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More Pedo Files - 1
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
After publishing The Pedo Files, a series where I asked
men to give me real accounts of their encounters with
teen girls, I got hundreds of emails explaining that
there were many more scenarios where a man could meet
and have sex with young girls. I decided to also publish
these stories. Part 1 is the story of how being a
College Professor is another perfect path to actually
having sex with young girls. (Mf, ped, 1st, mast, oral,
exh)
***
Part 1 - The College Professor
My name is Dr. Sam. I am twenty-five years old. This is
the story of how I realized that I liked sex with young
girls, as much as with older ones.
As a first year, single college professor at a large
public university, I was quickly thrown into an
environment of all kinds of beautiful girls. For the
most part these girls were all eighteen or older.
At the first faculty meeting we were all given a seminar
about fraternizing with the students, warned against any
sexual relationships, and even required to sign a
document to this effect. I didn't think it was any big
deal at the time but little did I know I would be
confronted time after time with the temptation.
After midterms, I had at least three different girls
approach me offering sex for a higher grade. Like I said
they were all eighteen or older. I took my
professionalism quite seriously and always resisted -
that was until Cindy...
***
Cindy was a special admit. She was only thirteen-years
old and a child genius. She jumped to college right from
middle school because she was so smart.
One day at the end of office hours, she came into my
office. Cindy had long blond hair and big blue eyes. She
was dressed like the much older girls in low cut jeans
and a tight tee shirt. Unlike the other college girls,
who were always trying to be provocative, she appeared
to be wearing a bra even though she really didn't need
one. She only had the smallest of breast mounds, barely
A-cups.
"Dr. Sam?" she asked. "Is there anything I can do to
raise my grade from a B to an A? As you know I'm only
thirteen and I need to get all A's in order to stay at
the university."
Now I wanted to stick to my principles but I recently
discovered something about myself while surfing the
Internet one day. I discovered that was sexually
attracted to young girls.
Doing some cultural research for a lecture, I
accidentally came upon a preteen model site that popped
up. The first image was of a young teen in a bikini with
her legs spread. I was about to move on when a noticed a
cameltoe between her legs. I dwelled on her body, taking
note of her smooth legs and small breast mounds.
I found myself enjoying the image and clicked on the
additional previews. They were of the same little girl.
All of them were of her wearing clothing designed for
older girls – miniskirts with thigh high stockings,
cocktail dresses, and even adult sexy lingerie. Her face
was made-up with adult lipstick and eye shadow. I was
surprised how turned on I was viewing them.
A final series had her in a white cotton bra and
panties. The bra was form fitting, conforming loosely to
her small mounds. The panties really caught my
attention. They were bikini style, cut small of the
hips. They made her look sexy beyond her age. Her
cameltoe was much more visible through the cotton
fabric.
Viewing the images gave me an instant hard-on. I had no
choice but to beat off right then and there. That site
definitely opened a new awareness in me.
Back to Cindy, wanting to tread lightly I asked, "Are
you talking about some kind of extra credit or
something?"
Being the smart girl that she was, she answered, "...or
something."
Still not sure we were on the same page, I asked, "what
kind of something are we talking about here?"
Cindy then made it quite clear. She pulled up her tee
shirt and let her jeans slide to the floor.
I noticed that she was wearing the same kind of
underwear as the girl in the modeling site. The white
cotton bra hugged her small breasts and the material was
so thin, I could see the outline of her dark nipples.
Her panties were white cotton bikinis and showed off her
cameltoe.
"Um, um, I think we can work something out," I
stuttered. "But not here. Someone might catch us."
"Meet me later this evening at me apartment," I said
reaching over and pulling up her jeans and pulling down
her the tee shirt. I handed Cindy my addresses on a
piece of paper and sent her on her way. I could hardly
wait for later...
***
At about eight, I heard a knock at my door. Opening it
up, I greeted Cindy. As she walked in I could tell I was
in for a treat. Cindy was dressed as a middle-schooler -
in a plaid schoolgirl type mini-skirt and a white
blouse. She was also wearing a pair of white thigh-high
stockings and a pair of black babydoll high-heeled
shoes.
"So what do you think?" she asked spinning around.
"I love it," I replied. "You look just like one of the
schoolgirl models I saw on the Internet."
"And I bet I know what you did when you saw the pictures
of her?" she said.
"Um, um, I don't know what you mean," I stuttered as I
sat down on a chair.
"Come on now, don't you think I can see that bulge in
your pants? And I'm pretty smart. I know what men do
when they look at pictures of sexy little girls. Heck I
even know what men do when they see me dressed like
this. How do you think I got admitted here? Now show me
what you like to do," she said giving my bulge a
squeeze.
I slowly reached down, undid my belt, and pulled my
pants and underwear off. This exposed my penis. It was
eight-inches hard and stood straight up.
"Wow! That's a big one!" she exclaimed. "Do you mind if
I touch it?"
"Go right ahead," I said as she wrapped her hand around
it.
Cindy felt it all over, like it was not the first penis
she had touched. After a thorough examination, she let
go.
"OK, let's see how you do it," she said, standing there
in front of me.
I wrapped my hand around the thick shaft and started
pumping up and down, all the time staring at her short
skirt and the flesh at the top of her stockings. At one
point she turned around giving me a view of her round
butt then she took off her blouse and turned back
towards me.
I was happy to see that she was wearing the same white
cotton bra. It was an innocent contrast to her sexy
outerwear. She must have seen that I liked it for she
then reached down and lifted the cups over her small
mounds.
I got my first look at her thirteen-year old breasts and
they were exquisite. Like I said, they were barely A-
cups but her nipples were starting to mature.
"Do you mind if I have a feel?" I asked.
Cindy said nothing but merely stepped forward allowing
me to reach out with my free hand. I massaged one
breast, bringing the nipple to attention and then went
on to the other. After a while, I started pulling the
bra up over her head.
"Slow down professor," she scolded. "I live in the dorm
and have all night."
Stepping away, Cindy pulled the bra cups back over her
breasts. Placing her thumbs in the waistband of her
skirt, she pulled it down and stepped out of it. I was
pleased again that she was wearing the same white cotton
bikini panties.
The only difference was that her legs were covered in
the white thigh high stockings and baby doll shoes.
She looked just like one of the little teen models I saw
on the Internet. I knew if I kept stroking my cock I
would be cumming soon so I stopped.
Seeing this, Cindy kneeled before me, popped my cock
into her mouth, and started a slow sucking. Her mouth
was hot and her tongue licked sensuously up and down my
shaft. Unfortunately I couldn't hold out and started
blasting load after load of thick cum down her throat.
Pulling away, Cindy leaned her head back, swallowed and
then gave me sly smile, showing me her mouth was empty.
As my penis went flaccid she spoke. "You look a little
disappointed," she said. "Didn't it feel okay for you?"
"No, just the opposite," I answered. "It felt so good I
wanted it to last longer and now I'm limp"
"Well don't worry," Cindy said. "I've never had a
problem getting a man hard again. And like I said
before, I've got all night. Now lean back and enjoy."
Cindy lay down on her back directly in front of me. As
he spread her panty-clad legs, the material pulled
tightly across her crotch sliding into her slit and
forming a visible cameltoe.
Taking her finger, Cindy rubbed up and down this slit,
stopping each time at the top, giving it an extra rub. I
felt my penis twitch. I could see some wetness starting
to form and could smell her arousal.
She then reached inside the panty and started to rub.
After a while I could tell that her finger disappeared
into her pussy hole and could hear a slushy sound.
I decided to get a little aggressive so I reached down
and pulled her panties completely off. It was quite a
sight – a half naked thirteen-year old with a finger in
her pussy hole.
As she pulled it out to rub her clitoris, I got my first
look at her little girl pussy. Her pussy lips were just
starting to get plush. What little pubic hair she had,
was blond and confined to a patch just above her pubic
mound. These made her outer lips seem even plushier.
Her pussy hole was still splayed open due to the action
of her finger. It was wet and dark pink. From the depth
of her probing I assumed she didn't have a hymen. From
her talking and actions, I assumed she wasn't a virgin.
Noticing that I was enjoying the show, Cindy reached up
and took off her bra. Except for the thigh highs and
shoes, I was watching a nearly naked thirteen-year old
masturbating before me.
She was right – it did make my cock hard again.
Seeing this she stood up, removed my shirt, and
straddled me, lap dance style. As she pushed her body
against mine, I felt her small breasts pressing against
my chest. It felt so forbidden. I also felt the front of
my shaft rubbing against her slit. It was hot and wet.
After a while of this, Cindy lifted her pelvis upward,
and wiggled her pussy hole over my cock. After finding
the right spot, she bore down, sinking me into her up to
the hilt. She hesitated a moment and then spoke.
"Oh wow," she said. "I never knew my first time could
feel so good?"
"Your first time?" I questioned. "What about your
hymen?"
"Fingers and toys," she answered. "What did you think
silly? I'm only thirteen. I'm only a little girl. I've
let men watch me like you just did, and even given a
couple of blowjobs but I've never gone all the way –
well not until now anyway."
After getting over the initial surprise, my body started
to take over. I started pushing myself upward and she
got the hint. Cindy began sliding her pussy up and down
over my cock.
It felt different than any sex I ever had. Her thirteen-
year old pussy was tight and very elastic – meaning it
was conforming to every inch of my penis, from the head
to the shaft. It seemed to automatically contract on
every stroke, squeezing my cock on all sides. It was
also smooth and silky, moist and slippery, and hot and
soothing.
Cindy was also a treat for my eyes. The sight of her
thigh-high stocking clad legs straddling my hips only
reinforced that she was a young teen. It was an
attraction I only recently discovered I had. It was an
experience I never dreamed I would have.
Her whole body was petite and light, so light in fact I
could use my hands on her butt, to lift her up and down
slowly. It was something I could only do with a little
girl.
Although I was setting the pace, Cindy managed to take
over and started to pump up and down quickly. Before I
could slow her down, her whole body exploded over me.
Luckily, having just cum, I was able to hold off. Cindy
seemed pleased at this. It seemed she was just getting
going. She started pumping herself onto me again, this
time slow and deep, just the way I like it.
Whenever I thought I was all the way up inside her, she
would plunge down just a little more, taking me in even
deeper. The muscles of her vaginal canal were gripping
my shaft tightly and squeezing my cockhead for all it
was worth.
As her small breasts were pressing against my chest once
again, I could feel her hot breath on my neck. Leaning
up, she whispered in my ear.
"You can cum inside me," she said. "Mom put me on the
pill when she knew I was going to college."
With that, all of my intensions about making it last
went out the door. I started thrusting up into her hard
and fast. When I did, I started to feel her pussy
expanding and contracting around my cock.
Heading her words, I stayed inside and pumped load upon
load of thick, hot cum deep up into her little pussy. I
came so much that it started leaking out between our
imbedded organs while I was still inside her.
When she finally did lift off, what seemed like a cup of
cum leaked out of her pussy onto my lap. Unlike some of
the stories I read, Cindy did not bend down and lick me
clean. Even though she was and expert at showing off and
blowjobs, she was inexperienced when it came to actual
fucking.
I made it my mission to change that by the end of the
night. Leading her to the bathroom, I sat her on the
toilet. She spread her pussy lips with her hand and I
watched as the last of my cum dripped out. Then I took a
warm washcloth and cleaned us both up.
Still in her thigh-high stockings and baby doll heels, I
led her to my bedroom. I laid her in the middle of my
bed and put a pillow under her butt. Her thirteen-year
old pussy was up front and center but that's not what I
went for first.
I moved my face down between her legs and planted little
kisses on her inner thighs – between the top of her
thigh highs and the bottom of her pussy. After going
from one to the other several times, I bent up and
placed my mouth right on her thirteen-year old pussy.
Starting at the bottom in her pussy hole, I ran my
tongue up her slit onto her clitoris and back down
again. This is a technique that has worked best for me.
Instead of concentrating on the clitoris alone, I
believe you should treat the pussy as a whole. Starting
slowly at first, I went back and forth, from vaginal
entrance to clitoris and back again. The more I licked,
the juicier she got. She was both sweet from her own
juices and slightly salty from what was left over from
me.
Each time I felt her getting ready to cum, I would scale
back and lick slower or even stop. Occasionally I would
also use my fingers to probe inside her, feeling her
smooth vaginal walls. All the while Cindy was pushing
her little twat up onto my mouth.
When I thought she had had enough, I started licked fast
while pumping my finger in and out of her pussy hole. I
felt her body start to shake and then explode in what
was perhaps the strongest orgasm of her life so far.
After calming down she looked at me and held out her
arms. Luckily my cock was hard again. I climbed over her
and centered my eight-inch penis at the entrance to her
pussy.
She was so wet, that when I pushed forward, I slid right
in. Her pussy was more relaxed now. Although it didn't
seem as tight, it hugged my shaft with wet, sticky grip.
It felt like I could last forever.
We continued most of the night, at this slow, mellow
pace. Cindy had several orgasms, which were milder than
before. I was able to last through them.
I introduced her to several positions though she always
wanted to return to the missionary. Finally on one of
these, I felt her body start one of her mellow orgasms.
This caused me to have an orgasm of my own. It was as
mellow as Cindy's as her vaginal muscles milked the
semen through my penis, out of my balls in a slow steady
stream.
It filled her pussy with another large load of cum. I
stayed inside her until my cock got flaccid and popped
out. With that the cum flowed out soaking the sheets. We
fell asleep exhausted.
In the morning Cindy got dressed and then left. Needless
to say, she got all A's from that point on. She came
around often to maintain her grade point average.
From then on, I was more open to the coeds who came to
me with grade issues, especially the younger ones.
More accounts to follow...
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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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