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Underage Sex Society - 6
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
***
My name is Matt Morgan and I recently discovered that
there is a group in America, well hidden from the
general public, known as the Underage Sex Society. Here
activities that are normally taboo and even illegal are
accessible to the right people for the right price. In
Part Six, I sample young girls from a variety of
cultures at The Small World Brothel. (Mf, ped, mast,
oral, anal)
***
Part 6 – It's A Small World Brothel
I found many things of interest in the Underage Sex
Society but one of the most intriguing was The Small
World Brothel. This unique brothel provides girls from
all over the world -all young and all willing, so I paid
it a visit.
***
The Small World Brothel was housed in a two-story
brownstone in Brooklyn. After showing my ID card, I was
led into the Great Room on the first floor. Here more
than a dozen little girls aged thirteen though fifteen
were lounging about, dressed in sexy costumes,
representative of their countries and cultures.
(Disney's It's A Small World theme song was playing over
in my head.)
There was red haired little Irish girl in a short high-
top dance dress with calf socks and black tap shoes
practicing in the corner. A fourteen-year old French
lingerie model was reading a magazine on the couch.
I saw a fifteen-year old girl from Great Britain in a
Mod mini skirt and high-top boots listening to Beatles
music with a fifteen-year old short brown haired girl
from Holland in wooden shoes and a full blue and white
party dress.
A fourteen-year old from Tahiti had the most revealing
outfit – a grass skirt with a coconut bra top while a
Middle Eastern girl had the most modest one – a dark
robe with burqa.
The brightest costumes were worn by a little girl from
India in gold trimmed veils and by a petite Japanese
girl dressed in a red silk Geisha's Kimono.
There were so many young girls I had a hard time
choosing one.
***
After looking around, I chose a girl in a white leotard
and ankle warmers rocking up and down on her tiptoes.
She was from Russia and was a ballet dancer. Her name
was Anna and she was a lanky thirteen-year old. Her hair
was in a bun and she had a ballerina's body – long legs,
a long neck, and petite A-up breasts. Her butt was
rounder than most of the little girls'.
After introducing myself, she led me upstairs to her
room. It looked like a ballet studio. One wall was
completely covered by a mirror with a handrail
throughout the length.
There was a hardwood floor and instead of a bed, there
was a foam mat in the corner.
She put on some music, and started dancing to Swan Lake,
as I sat on the mat. I watched her fluid movements as
she plied and pirouetted around the room. She made eye
contact with me the whole time she was dancing.
When the song ended, Anna came down and sat next to me.
We shared taking swigs from a bottle of vodka.
"You like look me dance?" she asked in her thick Russian
accent.
"I like looking at you doing anything," I replied.
"You like leotard too? she continued.
"I love leotard!" Especially the way it fits you down
here," I said rubbing her crotch.
"Let me give you better look then," she said standing up
and going to the rail.
I could hardly wait to see what she had in mind. I
really love girls in leotards; especially one's as young
as Anna. Being here with her was my ultimate fantasy.
As she stood facing me, she raised her right leg
straight up and pointed it to the ceiling. The fabric at
her crotch, pulled so tightly, it outlined her thirteen-
year old pussy, leaving little to the imagination.
I could clearly see the outline of two thin yet
protruding lips with a slit down the center.
"Show me how much like," she said looking down toward
her crotch.
I didn't have to be asked twice. I went over and kneeled
in front of Anna. I took some time to study her milky
white inner thighs, in the area at the top of her thighs
just below her crotch. It is my favorite place on the
body of a young girl, especially one in leotards.
Then I leaned forward and started placing little kisses
on that delicate area. I kissed as close to the crease
between her legs that I could, going from one inner
thigh to the other. Anna seemed to like this so I
stepped it up a notch.
As I was kissing at the top of her right thigh, I slid
my mouth over to her leotard-covered crotch. She gasped
momentarily when my lips hit her pussy. Then she put her
hands on my head, giving me permission to proceed.
Over the fabric of her leotard, I started to lick in
earnest. I concentrated first on the area of her pussy
hole. Even through the thin material I could start to
taste her copious secretions. They were as sweet as the
other thirteen-year olds I had had.
After a while, I licked my way up the slit to the little
bud poking forward through the fabric. Anna started the
squirm and loose her balance but I reached out and
steadied her. Then with my free hand, I reached up and
slid the crotch of her leotard off to one side.
This exposed her little ballerina twat. Like most of the
other thirteen-year olds, her outer labia lips were thin
and she had almost no pubic hair at all. Her slit was
like a little vertical smile looking down at me.
I leaned up and put my mouth back on her pussy hole. Her
juices were flowing even faster and I got my best taste
yet. But I understood that the key to her pleasure was
the clit, so I slid my tongue up, and clamped my lips
around it. It seemed to double in size as I sucked it.
It wasn't long before she exploded, coating my face with
even more of her juices. I thought she would sink to the
floor but Anna insisted on holding her standing ballet
pose with her leg pointed up.
"You let me see cock now?" she asked.
Standing up, I stripped completely. My nine-inch cock
was fully erect.
I stepped closer, and she reached out to touch it.
"Very nice!" she said. "Would you like put in me?"
I nodded yes and started to pull her to the floor when
she stopped me.
"No, Anna show you different way, better way," she said,
reaching down and ripping the crotch of her leotard.
Through the torn cloth at the bottom of her leotard, I
got an unobstructed view of her thirteen-year old pussy.
Her previous arousal caused her inner labia lips to
swell out, pointing the way to her wet, open pussy hole.
Anna reached out and pulled me against her. Normally
standing sex is quite awkward and uncomfortable, but the
way her leg was raised, angled her pussy just right.
With only the slightest effort, my cock slid right in.
And she was correct, it was different. I decided to see
if it was also better. I started to pump in and out and
noticed right away how tight her insides were rubbing on
my cockhead. It was starting to turn me on very quickly.
It didn't help slow things down when she leaned forward
and started to make out. Her open mouth was as hot and
wet as her pussy as she tongue fucked my throat.
As we made out, I tore the front of her leotard and
pulled it down to her waist. I wanted to feel her bare
breasts against my chest. Even though they were only A-
cups, the feel of her nipples turned me on even more as
they expanded against my skin.
And Anna was pushing into me, as forcefully as I was
fucking her. Her leg relaxed and rested on my shoulder
as I grabbed her round butt and pumped myself into her.
As I pumped in and out I could feel the pressure
building up in my balls. My cockhead was so deep inside
her, it rubbed on parts of a pussy I never felt before.
At one pointed I looked over and watched our reflection
in the mirror. It was exciting actually seeing myself
fucking a little thirteen-year old.
Her orgasm started first, and when I felt the walls of
her pussy canal squeezing around my shaft, it released
the pressure inside me, coaxing load after load of cum
deep up into her pussy.
As I pulled out, I watched my cum drip out of her pussy
coating her thighs. By now she was really weak and I
pulled her to the floor.
Anna grabbed the bottle of vodka and took a few sips as
she watched me get dressed.
I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She sat there with a
torn, tattered leotard bunched at her waist, the nipples
of her A-cup titties still erect, and cum dripping from
her hairless, thirteen-year old pussy.
It was something I would never forget. I leaned down,
gave her a kiss, and left.
Fucking a little girl from different culture, was such
an incredible experience, I just had to have more.
Luckily I had a pocket full of blue pills and popped one
in as I went downstairs back to the Great Room.
***
Once there I looked around trying to decide which little
girl I would like to have next.
Since I was at the Small World Brothel, I wanted to
expand my horizons and experience a culture completely
different from what I was used to. For that reason I
chose the Middle Eastern girl.
It was hard telling her age or appearance through the
dark robe and burqa as she led me to her room. Her room
was as sparse as her appearance. There were four gray
walls with a bare mattress on the floor.
Oddly she didn't speak and didn't even tell me her name.
She merely stood before me obediently. I knew Middle
Eastern women were supposed to be submissive so I took
the lead.
I could hardly wait to see what was beneath the robe. I
had fantasized about it often. I expected some weird
conservative underwear like that of a Mormon or a nun. I
reached around back and undid the buttons. As her robe
fell to the ground, I was completely surprised.
She was wearing the sexiest lingerie I ever saw. (I
figured this was to please the men in that male
dominated culture.) The panties were tiny bikinis made
of black silk and were totally transparent. The panties
hid nothing and her pussy was clearly visible.
Her bra was also transparent black silk. There were no
underwire so it conformed perfectly to what I could now
see were her B-cup breasts with her nipples sticking
through. Judging by her body, I could now tell she was
about fourteen.
As I admired her body, I was equally intrigued by the
big brown eyes staring out through the slit in the
burqa. I wanted to see her face so I reached over to
remove the covering.
Before I could, she stopped me. Evidently I was not
allowed to see her face. She did, however, reach behind,
unhook her bra, drop it to the floor, and remove her
panties.
Then she dutifully undressed me completely, bringing my
cock to full attention with her hand, after removing my
underwear.
Once we were both naked, she lie on the mattress and
spread her legs submissively. At that point I forgot
about her face and concentrated on her fourteen-year old
body. The nipples on her B-cup titties were large and
slightly darker than her Mid-Eastern dark skin.
Her pussy was mature for a fourteen-year old. It was
moderately plushy and covered by a neatly trimmed
coating of short, black pubic hair. With her legs
spread, her slit splayed open displaying her pussy hole
below and her clitoris at the top.
I couldn't resist and placed my mouth right on her clit
and started to lick.
This caused her to finally speak.
"Please stop! I'm not supposed to get any pleasure. In
my country, I'm only supposed to give you pleasure," she
explained.
"Oh good, you can talk. What's your name?" I asked.
"Ghaada," she answered. "But that's not important.
What's important is that I please you."
"Well Ghaada, we're not in your country. And if you
really want to please me, you'll let me do this to you,"
I sternly explained.
My tone must have swayed her for she leaned back and let
me proceed.
As I stared to lick up and down her slit, it was clear
that I was the first man to ever do this to her. She was
tense to start with but soon relaxed. My tongue was all
over her fourteen-year old pussy.
I kissed inside her slit and then down to her pussy
hole, tasting all the juices as I did. I used my fingers
to spread her thick lips and licked her inner labia. I
sucked her clitoris into my mouth as I licked it with my
tongue. As I did all this, I could feel Ghaada losing
control.
When I felt her pelvis start bucking, I shoved two
fingers up her pussy hole and that pushed her over the
edge. Her whole body started shaking as she erupted in
what was probably her first orgasm. I didn't know what
to expect when she calmed down.
I was pleased that this seemed to release her cultural
inhibitions. Ghaada looked at me through the burqa and
held out her arms. Her passive submission melted away
and she was actively signaling for me to fuck her.
Seeing this I climbed over her body. As I did, I felt
her grab my cock and place it at the entrance to her
pussy. Putting her hands on my butt, it was Ghaada who
pulled me forward, sinking my cock into her pussy.
It appeared she wanted to be pleased now. I was more
than willing to appease her. The orgasm made insides of
her pussy feel hot and wet around my shaft. I pumped in
and out slowly in order to make the pleasure last.
Ghaada seemed really into it.
She was actively fucking me instead of just being
fucked. She was thrusting her pelvis up into me on every
stroke. She was squeezing her cunt muscles around my
shaft. And she was pulling me deep inside of her.
At one point, when I was really deep inside of her, I
felt the walls of her vagina convulsing around my shaft.
This milked the anxious cum completely out of my balls
and into her grateful pussy.
After a while, I pulled out watching my cream pie
follow.
As her body settled down from the orgasm, I noticed that
the burqa slid up over her face, exposing her mouth. It
was too tempting to resist and I leaned up to give her a
kiss. As my mouth covered hers, she opened it and fed me
her tongue. It was a hot, wet kiss and probably the most
intimate thing she did with me.
After passionately kissing a while, she pulled away.
Before pulling her burqa back over her face, she gave me
a big smile. I think I opened her up to a whole new
world.
After dressing, we both went back down to the Great Room
and she took her place back with the other girls.
Since I had plenty of blue pills, I looked around to see
what else in this wonderful world I could experience.
***
Seeing that I have always been a fan of Mediterranean
life, I picked a young teen from Greece. She was dressed
as a simple peasant, in a plain white linen dress and
sandals.
As she led me to her room, she told me her name was Gia.
Gia was fifteen, one of the oldest girls I met through
the Society. I choose her because of her exotic look.
Gia had olive skin and short black hair. Even under the
dress, it was clear she had a mature body with full C-
cup breasts.
Her room was simple, like the village she came from.
There were white stucco walls and a few pieces of wood
furniture throughout. There was a straw mattress in the
corner with a Greek Orthodox Icon Wood Painting on the
wall above it.
As we sat on the mattress drinking Roditis wine and
eating olives and feta cheese, her dress rode-up giving
me a great look at her dark legs.
"Do you like Greek girls?" she asked.
"I like all things Greek," I answered. "Especially young
Greek girls like you!"
"You do know that Greeks' make love a little
differently, don't you?" she asked, rubbing the growing
bulge in my pants.
"I didn't," I said nervously. "How so?"
"Like this," she said, kneeling on the floor and leaning
forward on the bed. She then raised the back of her
dress and I got a pleasant surprise. Gia wasn't wearing
panties and her bare bottom was completely exposed.
After studying her round butt, my eyes wandered down to
the pussy sticking out between her thighs. Her lips were
very plush and had a full covering of black pubic hair
all over them. I could barely see her pussy hole through
the thick bush.
I don't know why she thought that doggy style was
exclusive to Greeks but I stripped anyway, and knelt
down behind her. But when I started probing her pussy
hole with the tip of my nine-inch cock, she reached her
hand back and stopped me.
"No, not in there, do it the Greek way," she said,
guiding my cock up to her butt hole. Then I understood.
I knew that ancient Greek males practiced anal sex but a
didn't know it pertained to modern day Greek females
too.
Grabbing my hard cock in my hand, I placed the tip on
her butt hole and pushed forward. But try as I might, it
won't go in.
"Here, use this," Gia said handing back a bottle of
olive oil.
I poured it on her butt crack and watched as it flowed
down to her anus. Once it was coated in the oil, I
pushed forward again. This time it started to go in.
It was extremely tight but the oil helped. It was slow
going but finally I was in as deep as I could go. I had
about seven-inches inside of her. Gia seemed pleased I
got that much in.
It was weird at first but I decided to give it a try. As
I pumped in and out, Gia started to moan. They were
definitely moans of pleasure.
Surprisingly, it felt pretty good to me too. Her anus
gripped my cock in a completely different way. The
sphincter muscles inside, evidentially squeeze a cock
all the way around.
It was a sensation unlike anything I ever felt before.
As I pumped in and out at a steady pace, I reached
forward, unbuttoned the front of her dress, and started
rubbing her braless C-cup breasts. I felt her nipples
expand as she became more and more excited and started
rocking into me.
After a while, she speeded up her rocking and I felt an
incredible feeling on my cock. As Gia began an orgasm,
the sphincter muscles surrounding my shaft, expanded and
contracted in sequence, causing a rippling, milking
sensation up and down my cock.
That caused me to shoot my cum into another young girl,
this time deep into her ass. Withdrawing, I watched as
the cum dripped out slowly.
When it was done leaking out, Gia pulled down her dress,
sat back up on the bed, and pulled me up beside her. She
poured us both another glass of Roditis, and made a
toast.
"Oopah!" she exclaimed. "Here to the Greek way of making
love."
I toasted back, readily agreeing. After finishing the
wine, I put on my clothes, gave Gia a hug, and left.
I had to admit, I never thought I would enjoy having
anal sex as much as I did, but I'll always love fucking
pussy better. I went back downstairs to find someone who
could help me end my visit by satisfying this primary
urge.
I popped another blue pill to get ready.
***
Once back in the Great Room, my attention turned to the
Japanese girl dressed in a red silk Kimono. She seemed
to be the youngest girl in the room, yet I knew the
girls here had to be at least thirteen.
She appeared to be a Geisha, a Japanese girl devoted to
giving a man comfort and pleasure. By this time of
night, I needed someone like that.
Her name was Fuki and she was a petite little girl. She
had shiny black hair, pined high on her head in the
traditional Geisha style. Fuki took my hand and led me
to her room. It was the most elegant of the three I had
seen. There was a plush, colorful rug on the floor, red
silk tapestries on the walls, and a canopy bed with red
satin sheets in the middle of the room.
Off to one side was a copper bathtub, already filled
with hot water.
"Fuki give you bath first. Take off clothes please sir,"
she directed.
Knowing I could use a bath to wash off the olive oil and
such, I stripped right away and got in. My cock was
flaccid and my body a little tired.
The water felt really good and soon I started to relax.
Fuki sat by the side of the tub, rolled up her loose
sleeve, and reached in to bathe me with a washcloth.
She started on my back and rubbed every square inch of
my skin. Then she moved to the front, dwelling on my
chest. As she did, I studied her, trying to imagine what
was beneath the Kimono. It was so full and loose, I
couldn't tell.
As I was pondering this, I felt her hand slide lower. It
was now rubbing all over my cock and balls. I should
have gotten rock hard from this, but I was still
recovering from Gia and my blue pill hadn't quite kicked
in yet.
After Fuki finished washing the rest of my body, she
went over to her nightstand and picked up a bottle of
Sake, Japanese rice wine. I was a little concerned
because I know Sake is best when consumed warm.
I shouldn't have worried because Fuki had a solution for
this. She poured some into her mouth, let it set inside
for a few minutes, and then came over and put her mouth
over mine. When I opened up, she dripped it slowly down
my throat.
It was "hot" in more than one way. She repeated this two
more times and I was feeling really relaxed. Then she
helped me out of the tub, dried me off, and laid me
naked on the bed.
As I lay there naked watching her, she put on some
Japanese music, and slowly and sensuously stripped out
of her Kimono. I finally got a look at her thirteen-year
old body.
It did indeed look like the body of a much younger
little girl. Besides being extra petite, Fuki was also
very thin. Her chest was completely flat yet she had
some nice tiny nipples. Her butt barely showed any signs
of roundness, and she had no visible pussy lips, just a
slit between her legs. And there was absolutely no sign
of any pubic hair down there.
I wondered if she had even reached puberty or knew what
to do with a man. I soon got the answer to the second of
these questions.
As I lay on my back, Fuki climbed over me, and put her
little slit over my mouth. From this close vantage
point, I could see that she did have some pussy lips
surrounding the slit but they were quite thin.
I never, however, pass up a chance to eat pussy,
especially young pussy, so I leaned up and started
licking. I ran the tip of my tongue up and down her
slit, pushing her thin lips apart as I did.
This revealed a wetter, pinker inner labia and a tiny
knob above. I wrapped my mouth around this tiny knob,
licked, and soon I felt her have an orgasm.
It was not as big an orgasm as I would have expected.
Fuki seemed to purposely restrain it. It must have been
her Geisha training.
And she was trained well. The next thing she did was
crawl down between my legs. Eating her little girl pussy
made me hard, but I was still only semi hard. She
intended to fix that.
Fuki put her mouth on the tip of my cock and started to
swallow. She had to open real wide but she managed to
take it in. As she bobbed her head and sucked, I felt my
cock expanding right there in her mouth. She could only
get me half way down her throat but that was okay. I was
completely hard now.
Seeing this, Fuki pulled her head away, scooted up, and
straddled my pelvis. She wiggled her pussy over my
cockhead, trying to find the right spot. Having no luck,
I reached down to help her.
Being a Geisha, Fuki intended to service me herself and
she pushed my hand away. After wiggling a few moments
more, her pussy hole landed on the tip of my cock.
When she felt it there, Fuki started to push down. Her
pussy hole was so small; I doubted my thick cock would
fit.
I should have learned however from past experience, that
a pussy, even a little girl's pussy, can expand to
accommodate any size cock. As she bore down, her pussy
slowly opened up to take in my cock. Her pussy was the
tightest one I had yet, tighter than even any of the
virgins'.
She stopped bearing down when I was only a little more
than halfway in. That was all of my nine-inch cock Fuji
could take into her pussy. She was a really little girl!
That too was okay with me. With Fuki, all of the
sensations were centered on my cockhead. I never
realized how sensitive that part of my cock was.
Fuki slid her pussy up my cock and then back down. She
was going extra slow. She was an expert at using her
Geisha training to prolong a man's pleasure. Whenever
she felt me getting too excited, she would slow down or
even stop.
Watching such a little girl riding me, it was difficult,
even at this slow pace, to keep from cumming. Luckily
she had several other Geisha tricks to prolong my
pleasure. Her kegel muscles were the strongest I ever
felt. Fuki could hold the squeeze around my cock for as
long as it took to suppress my ejaculation.
I was in heaven watching her bounce over me. Normally I
like at least some breasts on a girl. With Fuki,
however, her totally flat chest was just right for
fueling my darkest fantasies about fucking a really
young little girl.
Reaching up, I took each nipple between my thumb and
index finger, and rubbed them until they expanded a
half-inch.
It was also thrilling to watch my cock slide in and out
of such a little pussy. As I looked down, I could see
Fuki's thin lips opening and closing around my cockhead
with every stroke.
I slid my hands from her flat chest, to the little knob
at the top of her slit and rubbed. This caused to speed
up over me. And although Geisha custom directs that she
make the man cum first, this was too much for Fuki, and
her whole body shook and exploded in an orgasm, much
stronger than the first.
I came just after she started, and blasted what was
perhaps my biggest load ever, deep up into her little
girl pussy. Fuki collapsed forward over me.
After a while she straightened back up and lifted
herself off of me. I could feel my cum flowing out of
her little girl pussy onto my cock and balls. Then like
all good Geisha's, she moved her mouth down between my
legs, and cleaned me up.
I spent the next hour relaxed and snuggling with Fuki.
She fed me more Saki in her special way. My hands
brushed over her little girl body as we talked. She
especially liked it when I rubbed her tiny nipples.
I couldn't get enough of the sight of her naked body. I
was enjoying the feel of that naked body against mine.
And I marveled at the fact that I just got to make love
to this little angel.
It was getting late, however, so I picked Fuki up and
tucked her in bed for the night.
Then I got dressed, went downstairs, and left.
I wondered what was left to experience in the Underage
Sex Society?
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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