WARNING: 
                   NASTY VIOLENT PRE-TEEN SEX:

 Rape, torture and humiliation of a pre-teen girl by older boys.
                 Not for those easily offended.

 +++++++  It's not about violence, it's not about sex.  +++++++
 +++++++++++++++    It's about violent sex.     +++++++++++++++                           Chapter One

     My Junior High School guidance counsellor set me up with a
ten-year old fifth-grade little girl named Tashia Augustine. They
suckered older boys like me into hanging out with children in the
lower grades who were having problems at school. 
     The first time that I met Tashia, her mother picked me up and
drove me across town one Sunday to hang with the little geek for
the afternoon and help the moron with her english homework. She fed
us chips and 7-up and I was impressed. They had a really nice
house. Her parents were divorced and her mother worked. 
     The counsellor told me that she was always getting beat on by
the other kids in her class and her grades were really suffering
even though she wasn't stupid. I was supposed to hang out with her
a couple of days a week and help her with her homework but mostly
act like a big brother and be a good role model since she didn't
have a father or brothers to look out for her.
     The kid acted weird when her mother introduced us. The
counsellor wasn't kidding when he said she had problems. She
squirmed and chewed her fingernails while I chatted with her mom.
I smiled at her and tried to talk to her. She was really very
pretty. She had fine straight auburn hair that covered her ears and
touched her collar. She had pale blue eyes, pale skin with
freckles, and she was thin with delicate features. It's no wonder
she was getting beat up all the time.
     We were supposed to get to know each other. But her mother
figured I was just a free babysitter, so she took off after telling
us to have fun and that she'd be back for dinner. 
     I asked the kid what she wanted to do, thinking maybe she'd
want to horse around outside, run around or something. She kicked
the table leg, shrugged, and looked at me without answering.
     Great! A mute!
     "You wanna toss a ball around or something?" I asked her,
while eating another handful of chips and drinking a mouthful of
coke. 
     The kid shrugged. She left the table and came back with a
junior size football. I wasn't into football. But what the hell. 
     So we ran around her backyard. It had a huge privacy fence of
big old trees. We tossed the ball around but the kid wasn't really
interested so we just started horsing around, running and trying to
tackle each other. I think this kid probably never played with
another guy in her life. She didn't know what to do.
     It's not like I planned to molest her. If I'd got caught, my
life would've ended that afternoon. But there I was, thirteen years
old, wrestling with this really choice little ten-year-old
sissy-girl who was giggling as I rolled around on top of her,
stripping the ball out of her hands and feeling her up. I had her
in a half-nelson and she was still laughing when I started
dry-humping her tight little ass. She didn't even know what I was
doing, she was that naive. She thought I was just playing with her
while I rubbed a big hard cock up and down the crack of her ass.
Ten years old and she didn't even know what a prick pressing into
her butt felt like!
     I went through puberty early and had hair on my chest and
balls and the testosterone was pumping through my bloodstream; it
was better than any game I'd played before. I rolled off the kid,
holding the ball, my cock thumping franticly against my jeans,
screaming at me not to stop. I rolled the kid onto her back; she
was so ...sweet. I wanted to watch her face when I did it.
     I grabbed her legs and started yanking down her jeans; I
easily pinned her flat chest to the ground with one hand. She only
weighed about 80 pounds, and I was in the top weight class for our
wrestling league, at 135 pounds and five foot-six. 
     Tashia had this really surprised look on her face. I'm sure
she had no idea what the hell I was about to do to her; she just
didn't like me taking her clothes off, especially outside, in her
own backyard. 
     "Hey!" She squealed. Probably how she reacted to all the kids
that beat her up, no doubt encouraging them.
     "Don't do tha-at," she whined, grabbing my arms and whimpering
"St...stt..o...Stop it...!"
     She tried to twist out from under me, but I'd managed to get
her jeans down below her knees and she wasn't able to move easily
with her pants binding her legs and my hand pinning her chest to
the ground.
     I wasn't talking anymore then, my cock had taken over control
of my brain and I was reduced to one big hormonal urge.
     The kid was starting to whimper but she had no idea yet what
was happening to her. "Lemme up," she begged me. "I don't wanna
play this game anymore, I'm cold...let's go inside."
     I looked at the kid's naked tiny little slit and I felt my
face flush with the heat of lust. I pulled my own jeans down,
letting my cock loose to sway in the breeze. The kid's eyes bugged
out of her head. I had to smile. She didn't have an father or an
older bother, so I guess she didn't know how big a penis could get
when it was hard. The guys on the wrestling team had given me the
nickname "Studman" and they'd only seen it soft.
     I grabbed the little girl by the back of her knees and pushed
her legs as tightly as I could against her chest; her pants around
her ankles really helped, stopping her from kicking and thrashing,
and I just leaned into her.
     She begged and twisted, grinding her ass against the damp cool
grass, as I pressed the head of my cock against her impossibly
tight little asshole. I grunted and nearly came when the head of my
cock finally popped into her ass.
     The kid ripped out a blood-curdling wail and I smacked her
across the face really hard, then punched her in the belly, hissing
at her to shut up or the neighbours would find out she was a little
slut and was screwing her big brother. It was my first time ever,
and I had no control at all, I just kept poking the kid's belly as
she screamed trying to shut her up while I continued slowly forcing
my cock into her tight butt, her buttock cheeks split wide.
     Somehow, in the middle of raping this kid's ass, I remembered
my handkerchief in my jacket pocket; I shoved it in her mouth and
clamped my hand over it. That kept her quiet enough that I wasn't
worried anymore about the neighbours coming over to find out what
the hell all the noise was about, so I was able to concentrate on
really enjoying my very first piece of ass. I hadn't thought to
lubricate my dick, I didn't even spit on it before I slammed it
into her. I managed by brute force to finally ram the complete
length all the way into the kid's ass, slamming through the clamped
muscles as she tried to keep me out of her. There was a lot of
blood coating my cock as I pulled out after managing to burrow all
the way into the kid. It really excited me and made me pound into
her with more energy, tearing my cock in and out of her poor tiny
virgin hole as we slid back and forth in the damp grass.
     Tears were streaming down the kid's face, flying from her head
as she thrashed in agony as I fucked her. Muffled screams of
anguish escaped around the handkerchief I held in her mouth. I was
grinding bright green grass stains into the knees of my own jeans
as I lurched on top of the kid. The back of her shirt would be a
muddy green mess when I was done reaming her ass, but even though
my mother would beat the crap out me in the wood-shed for ruining
my good jeans, I didn't give a damn, it felt so fucking good. The
kid's rectum clutched at my cock, wetting my dick with her blood as
I slammed in and out of her sweet little ass.
     I came pretty fast. I'd only been at her for fifteen minutes
including the time spent wrestling her down and getting her pants
off. It just felt so good to have my cock buried inside another
human being instead of just jerking off imagining doing exactly
what I was doing then, forcing someone weaker than me to take my
dick inside their body, in whatever hole I felt like sticking it.
The kid was a pathetic loser, she never even really fought, all she
did was cry and beg me not to. I shot a thick load of cum deep
inside my "little sister's" rectum.
     The kid cried when I pulled my cock out of her ass dripping
blood and semen. She stopped trying to scream and started sobbing,
muffled choking sounds leaking around the gag in her mouth. She
just lay there passively, with her arms out to her sides, as I
pulled back from her butt and let her legs flop to the ground. I
pulled the kid's shoes and socks off and yanked her pants all the
way off; I took mine off too. I needed to scrub the blood and shit
off my groin or my underwear would be ruined. I doubted my mother
would wash a pair of blood-soaked jockeys without asking questions,
and I didn't have enough underpants to spare that I could afford to
lose them. I knew she'd really give me a going over with the strap
but at that moment I didn't even care. This time I'd done something
to deserve it.
     I knelt down bare-ass naked next to the kid and leaned my face
close into her's as she lay there on her back, her body shaking,
crying pathetically.
     "You're not going to tell anybody what we just did, are you?"
I whispered menacingly at the child I'd just raped. "Everybody in
school thinks you're a pathetic little sissy, and you are. That's
why they matched me up with you. If you say anything, they'll
really get you next time!"
     The kid stared at me as her whole body was racked with another
round of sobbing. I'd spoken the truth, everybody thought the kid
was nuts, and she knew it too.
     "But you're hopeless. I was testing you to see if you'd let me
fuck you. I wasn't even gonna do it but you never even tried to
stop." I was improvising, making shit up, seeing if I could make
the kid believe it was all her fault that I'd raped her, and it
worked. I pulled the piece of cloth out of the kid's mouth and she
started crying. I was afraid she might scream for help or
something, but I'd actually convinced her that it was her fault.
     "I'm gonna tell the everyone that you're a cry baby, that you
wet your bed, that you're a slut and you got me to fuck you up the
ass. I don't wanna be your big brother anymore because you're a
fucking pervert." 
     "Please don't tell!" the kid wailed, crying hysterically.
     I couldn't believe my luck. They'd hooked me up with a kid who
let me rape her and then begged me not to tell.
     The kid's mother had only been gone for an hour. I dragged the
kid to her feet and I grabbed our shoes and pants and shoved her
ahead of me towards the house, snickering at the sight of her mud
and grass-stained little buttocks, at the blood that shone between
her skinny cheeks, at how she walked like my dick was still shoved
up her ass.
     It was going to be a great afternoon after all and I hadn't
wanted to come at all. I took a lot of shit for being a straight
student, hell I didn't even smoke, in my neighbourhood and that
included my family. If they only knew.                           Chapter Two

     I realized then that the world was full of all the pussy and
ass anyone could ever want. You just had to take it.
     And fuck the notion of begging for it. I was bigger, I wanted
it so I took it. The kid could find someone smaller than her to
pick on if she wanted. Or she could just take it. She had choices.
And she made her's. She was mine. Next she was gonna suck my cock
and spread her cheeks for me and my friends. 
     When I got her in the house, the blood was dribbling down the
back of her legs. I was lucky I hadn't ruptured her and killed her.
     "Where's your shower?" I demanded.
     "Upstairs," the kid choked out between sobs, as she clutched
her belly, her thin shoulders shaking.
     "So let's go clean up," I ordered, pushing her ahead of me.
     I was still holding our pants and shoes as I followed the kid
upstairs to the shower in her mother's bedroom. I liked watching
her inviting, slim butt wiggling in front of me. I liked watching
how stiffly she walked, her rectum no doubt sore from my cock
stretching it wide.
     The shower was huge. There was plenty of room for two kids to
move around in it. I pulled Tashia's shirt off over her head; she
just stood there, crying like a baby, as I turned on the water and
shoved her into the spray. I stripped off my own shirt and folded
our clothes up and laid them on the toilet seat so they wouldn't
get wet then I hopped in the shower with the kid.
     The ten-year-old started shaking when I joined her. She knew
I wanted some more fun and she was right. She was standing near the
shower-head, facing me. I grabbed fistfuls of that long red hair
and pulled her face towards my filthy, smelly crotch.  
     "Suck me!" I ordered her, pressing her tightly closed mouth
against my reeking groin. The kid squealed through her closed
mouth, twisting and fighting, as the hot spray rinsed over her
back, washing the blood from her ass.
     When she didn't open her mouth, I let go of one side of her
head and reached down the front of her body to grab her tit. She
screamed when I twisted the nipple, and when she opened her mouth,
I jammed my foul rod into her mouth. The kid started choking. I
guess it was all the shit and my hard cock at the back of her
throat. I grabbed her head again with both hands and started
fucking her head up and down on my penis. The hot water was
steaming over our bodies, flowing into the crack of her raw little
ass, making her cry and twitch as she sucked my pole. As it got
harder, I started plunging into Tashia's mouth; just the thought
that I was raping this kid in her own house, in her mother's
bathroom, almost made me lose my load. I slammed in and out of her
mouth. Her teeth grazed the sensitive ridges of my cock, her tongue
slurped the underside of my shaft. I got so hard it felt like my
groin was on fire. I just couldn't control myself, it was my first
blow-job and my balls twitched as I spewed my slime into the kid's
throat. She thrashed helplessly, face at my crotch as I continued
humping against her soft wet face.
     As soon as I pulled my prick out of her mouth, she howled,
gasping for air, and spit the slime in her mouth onto my feet, then
threw up on me. Good thing that we were in the shower and it washed
off really quickly. But she was gonna get it for that. 
     When we were both clean, I pulled the girl out of the shower.
I had her head locked under my right arm. I turned off the shower
and I dragged her to the dressing room area of her mother's
bedroom. I grabbed a leather belt off the table, pulled over the
chair and forced the kid down over my knee, both of us bare ass
naked, and started whipping the girl's quivering ass.
     The little brat started to howl.
     "OWWWWWWWWWWWW... ST...TO...PP..IT!" she shrieked, twisting
and sliding, jerking with each red welt I left on her butt,
slipping wetly against my lap. My cock was starting to react from
her smooth flesh sliding against me. 
     I was smiling, smacking her harder and faster with her
mother's belt, landing blow after blow on her firm ass, making it
bright red as my cock rose to push into her belly.
     After ten minutes of hard spanking, I pushed her off my lap;
the kid fell to her knees howling and clutching at her ass. I had
really beat her raw and I liked the thrill that it gave me. 
     Her nose was running and her face was streaked with tears. She
whimpered that she'd never been spanked in her whole life. I
couldn't believe it. The kid was ten years old and nobody had ever
spanked her? Well, she'd get lots of spankings from me.
     I got up off the chair and knelt down on the floor behind the
kid and pushed her forward so she was on all fours. That was when
I noticed the full-length mirror on the door of the closet I was
facing; it was so choice. I'd be able to fuck her red hot writhing
ass and see the whole thing. I crawled over the kid, wrapped my
left hand in the hair at the back of her head and pulled her head
up so she was looking straight into the mirror. I wanted to see the
expression on her face when I buried my meat in her backside.
     I grabbed her hip with my right hand and leaned forward
staring at her crying face in the mirror. I pressed my cock against
her tortured little hole. Tashia's eyes flew open in horror as my
cock split open her ass. Our eyes locked for an instant as I forced
my way into her. It was the most intense, powerful surge of
pleasure that I ever experienced, staring at the reflection of the
girl while my cock slid into her, humiliated her, tortured her.
     In that instant I knew I had captured her soul. I kept my hand
in her hair and with my other hand to steady our slippery wet
bodies, I started to brutally ride the child beneath me. I thrust
forward, my groin slapping against her bruised, inflamed, spanked
buttocks. Tashia opened her mouth and squealed like a pig as she
lurched forward on her knees, my cock buried in her, her head
pulled back, held taut by my hand in her hair, her neck muscles
straining with the effort of squealing and breathing.
     I rode her hard, our wet bodies slipping on the hardwood floor
as I drove my cock in and out of the kid's tight little asshole, my
shaft red with the blood from her almost-virgin ass. Tashia
shrieked in despair as I thrust cruelly into her, sliding my cock
back and forth through the tight hard young sphincter muscle,
ripping open her anus with inhuman rape. 
     The houses in her neighbourhood were so far apart that no-one
would hear anything; her mother would be gone for another two or
three hours, so I let the kid's shrieks excite me. 
     I rode her that way for almost twenty minutes, watching her
facial contortions as my cock tortured her; her eyes were tightly
shut, tears were streaming down her red, flushed face.
     I pulled out of the kid, dribbling blood from the end of my
cock, and pushed her roughly forward; she landed on her stomach. I
crawled over her again, pressed my hands against her shoulders,
pinning her face down on the floor in her mother's bedroom and
penetrated her again. It must've caused her unbelievable agony; she
twisted and fought, making it even more pleasurable for me as I
held her helpless, raping her whipped ass. I looked up into the
mirror, excited by the sight of my fat hard cock, sliding wetly,
lubricated with her blood, splitting wide her tight slim buttocks.
I yanked her hair, pulling her head up, just as I felt my balls
explode; the kids eyes flew open in surprise as my semen shot, wet
and hot, into her, and I locked eyes with her again. 
     I couldn't imagine what it felt like to her as my hot sperm
splashed into her in spurts, but she looked surprised, and I just
loved the look on her face as I stared her down, lying on top of
her with my prick still buried inside her. 
     Finally, I pulled out of the kid and went to shower again,
leaving her lying prone and sobbing.
     "You better clean yourself before your mother comes home and
catches you," I said to her. "I wouldn't want my mother finding out
I was a fucking slut."
     Tashia just lay there and sobbed, long choking gasps, as I
showered, washing her smell off my body. I wanted to call my best
friend, Jeremy, and tell him about Tashia. We spent almost all our
free time talking about getting fucked. If I shared what I'd had
today with him, maybe he'd help figure out where we could find us
some older pussy. Little girl ass was fine, but I was really eager
to taste some stuff with hair on it.
     I left Tashia lying there as I dressed. The knees on my jeans
really were fucked. I'd get the strap good, but I had my first
piece of hot girl-meat and it had tasted good. It was worth an hour
under the belt. That would be the least I'd get at home.
     "Is that a car coming?" I remarked casually. Nola Augustine
wasn't due home for another couple of hours at the least, but
Tashia jumped, rose painfully to her knees, and limped into the
shower. I watched her welted ass until she closed the door. I went
downstairs to watch TV and grab another Coke and a bag of chips.                           Chapter Three

     Some friends come and go, you outgrow them, you change, they
change, but other friends you keep forever. Jeremy and I were like
that. He moved into the neighbourhood when we were five. The first
time I met him was when the two of us, without even speaking,
chased Catherine Little and pulled her panties down to find out
what girls looked like. She was a first-grader and we were just
babies; we had a good grope with stubby little fingers before a
couple of her older brothers pulled us off her and beat the crap
out of us; they told our mothers who also beat the crap out of us.
That's where I learned all about spankings. At five, bare-assed in
the woodshed, getting blistered with a strap.
     We had to be friends after that, Besides, no-one else in the
neighbourhood was allowed to play with us.
     I'd been with Tashia for a couple weeks before I felt like
sharing her with Jeremy. I mean, sure he was my pal, all that shit,
but this was sex, man. I was thirteen and I'd found a regular piece
of ass. I didn't want to risk a good thing and mostly I wasn't sure
if he'd think I was a pervert. We had twice been nailed for chasing
down girls on the playground and groping them behind the bushes. We
were in third grade the first time we cornered that little first
grader, and it was the fifth grade when we caught Jackie Parr. She
was already growing titties and though I didn't know about Jeremy,
I just had to touch them. Normal curiosity. We cornered a lot of
little boys too; we beat up our share of sissies and faggots after
school, and it sure got me hard, groping between their legs and
making them cry. Jeremy's had always been fat and the way his
clothes fit him, I never did manage to tell if got hard when we
were pounding those little queers. None of the girls or boys ever
told on us.
                              * * *
     "So Jeremy..." I said to him after my fifth session with
Tashia. We were hanging out at Jeremy's house; his mother worked,
his older sister was doing some club thing and his younger sister
wasn't around. She usually kept away from us; she was in the sixth
grade, in the same school with us. We pretty much ignored her.
     "You ever thought about what it'd be like to fuck a girl up
the ass?" He got the weirdest look on his face. He was my best
friend, but that doesn't mean I knew what went on in his head.
     "What'ya askin' me?" Jeremy sat on the floor, resting his back
on the bed, giving me the weirdest look as he picked at a pimple on
his neck. He was a big boy, I think he must weigh 185-200 lbs; he
was like my height, five-six, but he was still a pig. He wasn't
stupid, but he got shit grades because he was ugly and he didn't
suck up like I did. But I didn't mind sharing with my friend.
     I sat in his desk chair, facing him. "I'm just askin' if you
ever thought about pokin' your meat in some girl's ass? Or if you
ever thought about working over a little chick?"
     Jeremy looked at me for a while, then he started laughing.
     "You're poking that kid they're making you hang out with!" He
howled, rolling around on his bedroom floor, tears running from his
face. I jumped on him and started punching at him, laughing and
wrestling. Jeremy pinned me, he had the weight advantage of 50 lbs.

     "Man," Jeremy smacked me playfully, "you've been holding out
on me! Hey, you ever spank her. That I'd like to see!"
     "Hey, be nice or I won't invite you over to the kid's house
this weekend. And you can spank her if you want!"
                              * * *
     "Hey, you boys going out on a date together?" Jeremy's fat pig
of an older sister leered at us as we were heading out the front
door. I couldn't stand that monster, neither could Jeremy. She was
a disgusting pig; a cow, fat and ugly.
     "Whas'sa matter, Sis, not gettin' any?" Jeremy snarled,
pushing past his sister.
     "Creeps, you'll never get any!" she hollered back.
     "Hell," I snorted, "if I had to choose between sucking Jeremy
off or sticking my penis in a revolting whale like you, no contest.
Jeremy's cuter!" Jeremy and I bolted out the front door, screaming
"oink, oink!" at the top of our lungs. His sister's yells faded
behind us. We hit the bus stop panting.
     "Pretty fast for a fat-boy," I complimented him. Jeremy was
red-faced and wheezing, but he really was agile. The football coach
had been trying to recruit him for three years but Jeremy was
anti-social, and I kept telling him that for two years.
     "Yeah..." He was wheezing, sweating even in the cold early
November chill. "You're not too... bad yourself... for... a perv!"
                              * * *
     We were still laughing and punching each other when we got to
Tashia's house; I introduced Jeremy. Tashia's mother could've cared
less that Jeremy was there, she was going out, as usual. She told
us Tashia was upstairs in her room doing homework. Free babysitting
my ass! Tashia would pay for it with her ass, you could count on
it. And now with Jeremy, her ass would really get a work-out.
Jeremy was big into spanking and stuff. He liked to hurt to make up
for the insults he got because he was fat, especially from girls.
Nola Augustine did give us $5 to send out for pizza.
     "If it's ok with your mothers, you boys can stay for dinner,"
this crazy lady told me and Jeremy. "I won't be back too late. I'll
call; I'll be glad to give you boys a ride home." And she was outta
there.
     As soon as she was gone, we started rummaging through her
fridge, helping ourselves to a couple cokes, a jar of pickles and
a bag of potato chips. We sat at the kitchen table eating junkfood.
Jeremy was acting kind of weird, picking at his pimples and
belching. He was usually pretty talkative, especially about sex;
Christ, sex was our bond, we were both out to get what we wanted.
     "I'm getting bored Jeremy," I told him.
     "Well finish your coke. Let's go..do it.." he got kind of red.
     "Asshole!" I laughed, "I meant I was bored with fucking the
kid. I want to try something new..."
     "Whatta ya mean?" Jeremy was puzzled. 
     "What do you like do with ass?" I asked. I was confused. "It
was just more fun the first time I stuck her; she was scared sick
because she didn't know what I was going to do... and I was a
stranger... that's why I want you to fuck her or whatever, she
doesn't know you, it'll be like the first time again."
                              * * *
     Tashia was in her room, at her desk, when Jeremy and I found
her. She had her math homework open, but she was really distracted;
she heard us arrive, heard her mother leave. She was terrified
every time she saw me, but I knew she sort of liked me, even though
I scared the piss out her. Maybe because I scared the piss out of
her. The kid had on ridiculous pants, they were a grey checkered
print, and she was wearing one of those tacky tourist t-shirts.
     "Hey, Tashia, pretty sexy outfit," I leered. I came up behind
her and pulled the chair over backwards so she was tipped on her
back looking up at me; she squeaked in fright, and Jeremy laughed.
The child started when she heard Jeremy, rolled sideways, and
landed in a heap on the floor. I pushed the chair back under the
desk, picked the kid off the floor and threw her on her bed. I
jumped on top of her, playfully slapping at her belly as she
squealed like the sissy that she was, begging me to stop.
     I was getting really excited, rough-housing with the kid, but
I'd promised Jeremy first crack at her ass. Jeremy'd been leaning
in the doorway, quietly stroking himself through his jeans. He came
over to the bed where I was tickling and poking Tashia. She was
screeching, begging and gasping; grotesque, grunting laughter
ripping from her chest. Jeremy came over to the bed. He reached
into the fray, and together we managed to pull the kid's clothes
off, exposing her slim little ass, her flat chest with hard little
nipples and protruding rib-cage. Jeremy grabbed at the white flesh
of her tight ass as she twisted and rolled, struggling to free her
hands and protect her genitals.
     I knelt on the kid's wrists, pinning them to the bed above her
head; I was leaning comfortably with my back against the wall. It
was a king-sized bed and I was glad we had plenty of room to horse
around. I grabbed her ankles so that the kid was bent right in
half, her naked ass hanging over the side of the bed.
     Jeremy started slapping the kid's ass with one hand while he
rubbed his own crotch faster and harder. His meat started to bulge
noticeably against his jeans. Jeremy was grinning like a pig in
shit as the kid's screams got more and more frantic. He spanked her
hard; she didn't seem to care what kind of attention she got, she
seemed happy even as she cried and begged us to leave her alone.
     "Man Jeremy, don't waste it cummin' in your pants," I advised.
I was really impatient to see him split open the kid's butt. "Stick
it in her hot ass! You can take the belt to her later!"
     Jeremy quickly dropped his pants around his ankles letting his
fat belly spill out. I was surprised at how hairy he was; his prick
was average size I guess but it seemed small in relation to his
hanging gut. Jeremy's cock was hard and purple. He grabbed Tashia
by the back of her knees and pressed the end of his penis against
her anus. I watched as the muscle spasmed, opening to let Jeremy
in, instead of clenching tight. I'd broken the kid in well over the
previous few weeks.
     Tashia moaned pitifully as Jeremy ploughed his cock into her
trim young body. Unlubricated and unwelcome, Jeremy's dick burrowed
into her ass.
     With a tremendous grunt, Jeremy buried his cock in the
Tashia's ass, his balls slapping against the girl's hairless slit.
His obscene gut nearly covered the kid. He was suffocating her.
     It was really something. I had a view of Jeremy's rod tearing
into the kid's ass, as he started to really fuck Tashia. My cock
was threatening to bust my zipper; I hadn't realized how exciting
just watching would be. Jeremy was banging the kid's butt hard, his
fat gut slapping against the back of the kid's thighs, covering the
girl's body each time he rammed his cock home. Tashia screamed
horribly as Jeremy's meat tore her and drove deep. Jeremy was
pounding away now, and I knew it would be safe to let go of
Tashia's arms; the way Jeremy was reaming the little girl's ass,
there wasn't much chance she would be able to escape. I crawled off
the bed around the two furiously humping figures and stripped off
my shoes and pants, letting my pole out. I folded my pants and laid
them on the kid's desk, away from the action where they might pick
up nasty stains, and then I went back to the action.
     I sat down and pressed the kid's head into my naked crotch; my
fat penis resting against the top of Tashia's head. Jeremy was lost
in the sensations centred between his legs; he was grunting like a
boar, sweating all over the girl, and the kid was screaming through
the whole thing; you'd think she was being murdered. As Jeremy
slammed into her, Tashia's head rubbed against my crotch; just the
idea that I was being masturbated by the chick my buddy was fucking
nearly made me shoot right then.
     I reached forward to torture Tashia's nipples. I pulled on
them, yanking them towards me as Jeremy would pull out, twisting
them painfully as Jeremy slammed back into the kid's ass.
     Jeremy moaned in ecstasy, "Onnhhh... god, hurt her worse,"
Jeremy begged, "her whole body jerks me off when you torture
her...tits!"
     I was happy to comply. I started twisting the kid's nipples
harder as my cock jerking expectantly against the kid's head. Her
screams escalated; the more she shrieked and twisted, impaled on
Jeremy's cock, the more it excited Jeremy, making him hump even
harder and faster, hurting the child more and making her scream
louder. They were thrashing around so wildly that I was having a
hard time holding onto the kid's swollen little nipples.
     Jeremy suddenly started slamming into the kid with
bone-crunching fury. I knew he was coming, and I pinched really
hard on the Tashia's nipples twisting back and forth.
     Tashia was writhing beneath our bodies, howling hysterically,
thrashing out of control, tortured almost to the edge of endurance.
     Jeremy ejaculated and pulled out; he rubbed his shit and cum
coated cock on the kid's ass-cheeks; there was not much blood this
time. I guess Tashia's butt was finally getting used to taking
cock. Tashia was hiccupping and sobbing, her ass spasming, her
belly twitching.
     I was super hard. Tashia's brutal punishment fuelled my
libido, stoked my lust. I didn't even care that Jeremy's cum was
lubricating the kid's ass; I had to have it, right then and there.
I spun the kid around, she was too limp and exhausted from Jeremy's
butt-fucking and my nipple torture to even protest; I shoved her
knees against her chest, leaned over her and rammed my cock into
her virgin slit. I humped violently, frenziedly; I thrust my cock
into Tashia with as much force as I could muster and was rewarded
with a shattering wail as her virgin cunt opened; it sounded like
it was ripped from her very soul. Her cunt clutched me tightly as
I tortured her vagina. It was as if in my fury I was trying to
eviscerate her with my dick. An inhuman moan echoed through the
room as I reamed the kid; we were lurching dangerously toward the
side of her bed, when suddenly the sound choked off.
     Jeremy had shoved his filthy cock into the Tashia's mouth; the
kid's head was hanging backwards over the side of the bed, and
Jeremy was fucking deep into the kid's throat, holding her still as
I brutalized her cunt, able to penetrate even more deeply and
violently with Jeremy helping to steady the body beneath me.
     I came in quick violent spasms, digging my nails into the back
of the kids legs, drawing blood, holding her still while I shot my
cum into her. My cock stayed hard for a while after I came, and I
leaned over the girl beneath me, still thrusting into her, biting
each nipple, twisting my mouth and tugging at the little nubs of
flesh as the kid's body jerked, thrashed, struggled for air around
Jeremy's huge meat that slid in and out of her mouth. Skewered at
both ends by me and my buddy's cocks, she had to endure the
torment.                          Chapter Four

     Tashia's mom had to work the two before the long weekend, and
so we had her all to ourselves for almost eight solid hours, two
days in a row. We offered to babysit Tashia; her mom had gotten to
know Jeremy over the couple of weeks that had passed since I'd
first introduced Jeremy to the pleasures of Tashia's little ass,
and she trusted him well enough.
     Stupid bitch.
     We talked about our plans for those two days ever since we
knew about it. "I wanna fuck her outside in the snow, man, have her
ass keep my meat warm." Jeremy told me. He was grinning. I could
see his cock starting to dance around in his pants as the image
formed in his mind. We'd been double-humping Tashia for about a
month so our erections didn't embarrass us anymore. Shit not even
in public, like they did most guys our age.
                              * * *
     Only the week before, Ruth Ames had come to school in an
marvellous black mini-skirt and white go-go boots. She'd dropped
her notebook in algebra class and bent over right in front of my
face. My cock bulged in my pants when her cherry little buttocks
appeared in front of my nose. Most guys would have gone all weird,
trying to stuff their meat down between their legs, especially when
a couple of the guys noticed and started laughing and whispering
and pointing.
     Not me, man. I'd grinned, spread my legs wider and grabbed for
her crotch, stroking myself with my other hand, in full view of the
other kids in class.
     "Hey. Ruth, back up and help me out!" I'd whispered at her, a
loud stage whisper, for the other guys' benefit. The guys around us
were laughing hysterically, nervously, and Ruth squealed when my
fingers found her flesh. She dropped her books again, and she
whipped around to slap my face but I grabbed her wrist in mid-air
and pulled her hand to my crotch.
     "Aw c'mon at least a hand-job," I'd mocked, rubbing her hand
along my growing bulge before she could jerk it away in disgust.
     "You're a pig!" she shrieked. Her face had gone all red, and
she'd looked like she was going to cry; that always made me harder;
when they cry. I'd been afraid I was going to pop a load in my
underwear, but I managed to control it somehow. She hadn't told on
me. She knew she was asking for it. In that outfit, she probably
made old Mr. Jackson, the algebra teacher, hard too. 
                              * * *
     "I wanna fuck her in the ass and when I cum I wanna shoot my
load in the snow and watch it melt the powder and then freeze."
What temperature you figure semen freezes at?"
     Jeremy was definitely weird.
     "Why don't you do that as your project for the Spring Science
Fair?" I suggested.
     "Fuck you." Jeremy laughed. 
     "I wanna get a gang-fuck going," I added. "Just for some
variety. Keep Tashia plugged for as long as we can keep it up. The
idea of her having a cock pounding into her for three or four hours
non-stop really fucking gets me off." I was getting hard as I
described my ideas to Jeremy. "You know the Louglan boys, right?"
     "Yeah, I heard some kid in the locker room saying they're
fags, suck each other off, stuff like that," Jeremy confirmed my
suspicions.
     "Neat, that's what I been hearing too!" I was ecstatic. "Maybe
they'll want to do it with a girl, and they'll be easy to blackmail
and keep quiet."
                             * * * 
     Tashia's mother had to be at work by ten. I don't know what
she did; she didn't work in any factory though, that's for sure. I
thought that she was some kind of editor or something, in the City.
She picked us up at eight in the morning and dumped us off at her
house with her spare key, so we could go out and "play" in the
middle of the day if we wanted. There was a fresh snow fall, enough
for some good sledding in the woods near where Louglan's lived. It
was an excuse for us to fuck Tashia's brains out in some
interesting new locations, and her neighbours wouldn't get
suspicious of too many of my scummy friends invading her house.
     The kid had some pretty neat stuff; someone had given her a
video camera; that really juiced me when I saw it. The first thing
I thought of was taping a vigorous ass banging and spanking
session, to replay later for our amusement. Capture Tashia grunting
and squealing like a stuck pig as Jeremy, me, and the Louglan's
fucked her. I wanted to record for future lonely jerk-offs, when
Tashia's butt wasn't available, all the wet squishy sounds of our
cocks alternately prying open her butt cheeks and cunt and gagging
her cries as one of us pounded into her from behind, pushing her
forward to deep-throat the dick in her mouth; the ones waiting
their turn helping to torture poor Tashia as she twisted on our
meat, giving pleasure to the cocks buried in her body with her
agonized gyrations and screams. I wanted to be able to see and hear
all the slippery suction noises of cock after cock sliding back and
forth in her cum-filled cavities, filling her to over-flowing with
our scum, as I relived the experience at home with only my sweaty
palm for company. Then we'd do Jeremy's spanking stuff.
     The first thing we did after Tashia's mom dropped us off was
drag Tashia out into the back yard so Jeremy could fuck her in the
snow. We got her all dressed up in snow pants, boots, mittens, hat,
and ski jacket. It would really suck if she got sick from being too
cold for too long and we lost time with our regular piece of ass
because she had the flu.
     The three of us horsed around in Tashia's private backyard,
with the high fence and big tall trees, chucking snowballs at each
other and rolling each other in the snow. Tashia was laughing. I
was wearing long underwear, I didn't know about Jeremy, but though
I was warm enough to not be miserable, I wasn't getting aroused; it
was just too fucking cold. After a little bit of this horseplay
Jeremy gave me the look that told me he was ready. I grabbed Tashia
around the neck, forced her to kneel in the snow on all fours, and
quickly yanked her snow-pants, jeans, and long underwear down,
exposing her little white ass to the freezing cold.
     "NO PLEE-EEEASE, it's too COLD, I'm FREEZING!" Tashia begged,
twisting and crying as I held her in position for Jeremy.
     "Hey, Tashia, Jeremy will warm you up from the inside out,
don't worry," I laughed, slapping her face with my gloved hand and
watching her tears splashing hotly into the snow.
     Jeremy dropped his pants; in the instant before he knelt
behind Tashia's exposed cheeks and buried himself in her backside
his hard-on shrank noticeably as the cold December air made contact
with his aroused flesh.
     "Unh, Shit!" Jeremy giggled excitedly as the length of his
pole forced its way into Tashia's anus and his groin slapped
against the cold globes of Tashia's exposed flesh. He started
banging Tashia's ass with a frenzied, staccato rhythm, his balls
protected from the cold air by the jeans he had lowered just enough
to let his cock out to do its work.
     I let go of Tashia; with Jeremy's penis in her ass I didn't
need to hold her so I sat back on my heels to watch my buddy bang
baby tail. I was really amazed at how long he kept at it; he was
ramming his meat in and out of Tashia's ass for at least ten or
fifteen minutes. He told me between grunts that it was the cold,
and the heat, the contrast, that kept him from ejaculating. Tashia
was crying, moaning pitifully that she was cold and wanted to go
inside; in between squeals of pain as her body was assaulted by the
cock pounding into her cold little behind. Jeremy did finally
manage to spurt; he pushed Tashia forward so she was laying belly
down in the snow, and pulled out to shoot a couple small gobs of
sticky white goo on the back of Tashia's ski jacket. I could tell
Jeremy was frustrated.
     Seeing Tashia prone like that, her little white butt exposed
to the chill, I couldn't resist, I pulled an icicle down from the
swing-set near where we'd been screwing Tashia. Jeremy, having
stuffed his wilted dick back into his pants, held Tashia down in
the snow while I raped her ass with the ice dildo. Did she ever
scream bloody murder when I thrust the ice into her; I guess it
must've really frozen her up, but she was warm enough that it
melted really quickly as I fucked her with it, and when it was too
small to grip I shoved it all the way inside. We pulled the little
girl to her feet, the ice chunk still melting inside her, pulled up
her pants over her cold wet ass, and dragged her back into the
house. Tashia ran for the bathroom that was off the backyard
entrance. From the sound of it, the ice melting inside her was
acting like an enema.
     We were soaked to the skin from kneeling and rolling in the
snow, and we needed to dry out our clothes. Jeremy walked in on
Tashia, who was sitting on the toilet, still wearing her ski-jacket
and mittens, her pants around her ankles, doubled over, expelling
the last of the icy water that had melted inside her.
     "Hey you guys!" Tashia squealed, covering her genitals,
strangely modest, considering I'd been shoving my dick in her ass
for nearly four months by then, and Jeremy had fucked her at least
five or six times.
     Jeremy dropped his pants around his hips. We'd determined to
make good use of the time we had with Tashia, and Jeremy was
frustrated as hell from his unsatisfying lay in the snow.
     "Suck me," he ordered Tashia, straddling her body, grabbing
Tashia's head and pressing his half-hard rod against Tashia's lips.
At least that's what it looked like he was doing, there wasn't room
for two teenagers and a ten-year-old in that small bathroom. All I
could really see was the bottom half of Tashia's body and Jeremy's
fat butt.
     Tashia must of complied with Jeremy's request, because
Jeremy's butt was writhing. I could hear the porcelain lid of the
water closet clanking as Tashia's body slammed back into it from
the force of Jeremy's screwing motions, and Tashia was making
gurgling sucking noises. Tashia was being a good girl these days,
passively complying with whatever we felt like doing to her; she
knew by now we would do it anyway, and more importantly, she
usually got off on it. I think she even liked being spanked with a
belt. Sure she whined like the pathetic little bitch she was that
she didn't want to, that she didn't like it, but she never really
fought back or told anyone about what we were doing to her.
     I crawled around Jeremy and started pulling Tashia's boots
off, to get the clothes off the bottom half of her body, while
Jeremy had her pinned to the toilet, raping her face. Jeremy was
making some interesting grunting sounds; Tashia's feet twitched
periodically, as she struggled to breathe around Jeremy's cock,
which I imagined was getting hard, from the sound of Tashia's
gagging and Jeremy's moans.
     I tossed Tashia's clothes back towards the dryer, and grabbed
one of her ankles and brushed the sole of her bare foot lightly
with my fingernail; she squealed around the cock in her mouth and
her whole body jerked; Jeremy moaned, and his butt started really
bouncing, as I slowly tickled the soles of Tashia's feet.
     Jeremy backed up rather suddenly, knocking me flat on my back.
     "Jesus, what the fuck're you doing?" I swore at him,
scrambling out from under him.
     "Oh fuck," Jeremy backed away from the scene in the bathroom,
turning around, holding his aching purple rod. "I got to get this
in her ass, I just got to skewer her, I don't want to waste it in
her face, not after the little bitch was such a lousy lay outside."
     Jeremy was still humping his hips, struggling to get his
jeans, long underwear, boots, and socks off, clumsier than ever in
his lust, his ass facing Tashia, who was sitting quietly on the
toilet, obscured from my view by Jeremy's body. I pulled my own
clothes off and tossed them in the dryer and began lazily stroking
my flaccid cock.
     When Jeremy finally managed to get naked from the waste down,
his cock jutting from between the tails of his red flannel shirt,
he turned around and together we hauled Tashia out of the bathroom
and carried her into the kitchen. She whimpered that her butt still
hurt from the ice.
     Tashia's ass was still freezing cold when we sat her down on
the edge of the kitchen table; Jeremy grabbed Tashia's legs and
flipped her onto her back; before the back of Tashia's head had
slammed into the table, Jeremy's had his cock buried balls deep in
Tashia's ass and he was pumping furiously, tearing Tashia open with
each vigorous jab as he ploughed his meat into the young girl
writhing beneath him.
     "It hurts!," Tashia wailed, tears splashing from her thrashing
head. Jeremy continued driving his cock into Tashia, his warm
thighs slapping against the cold flesh of Tashia's buttocks each
time he rammed the full length of his prick into her ass.
     "Onnnhhh!" Jeremy moaned, slamming Tashia back and forth on
the edge of the kitchen table by the force of his cock working in
her ass, "she's so..." Jeremy's thought trailed off and he lost
himself in a fucking frenzy. He leaned over Tashia and thrust
furiously; Tashia's wailing escalated with the vicious reaming her
ass was taking, and I found myself growing hard as Tashia's
desperation increased.
     "PLeeeeease!" Tashia was wailing desperately. I stroked myself
excitedly.
     "aaaannnnggggggggg..... "
     Tashia shrieked as Jeremy pulled completely out and entered
with a savage lunge, thrusting wildly, pulling out and pushing in 
over and over again, his balls slapping wetly against Tashia's
pussy as he drove his cock relentlessly into Tashia's pale ass.
     "aangghh aangghh Anngghh AANNGGHH!"
     Tashia was moaning, punctuating Jeremy's penetrating thrusts
with near-hysterical shrieks of agony. I watched as Jeremy erupted,
grinding his erection even more deeply into Tashia's writhing ass,
pushing his cum as far into her as possible. 
     Jeremy's pumping slowed, then stopped. Tashia's cries
subsided, her eyes were red, her face was tear-stained. Jeremy
pulled out of her ass and let Tashia's legs flop down to hang over
the end of the kitchen table. Tashia lay passively, crying softly,
as Jeremy's cum leaked from her tortured ass.
     "Oh man... " Jeremy was exhausted. "It must of been the ice
you shoved in there, it was so tight, man."
     I smiled.
     "The cold, the heat... !" Jeremy was nearly incoherent, trying
to explain the incredible sensations, the pleasure that Tashia's
ass had just milked from his loins. "It was better than any of the
other times, ...that's all I know."
     I had to smile as I thought about Tashia eating dinner at that
table with her mom. I doubt that she could ever sit at her kitchen
table again without remembering that morning. And the Chans' were
expecting us that afternoon. 
     I went to Tashia's freezer, pulled out an ice cube, and went
back to the table. Tashia was just sitting up.
     "My turn!" I grinned, pushing her back down onto her back.
     Tashia whimpered pathetically; tears streaking down the sides
of her face.
     "He already fucked me," she whimpered. "It hurts."
     I pushed her legs back towards her body, holding her down with
the weight of my upper body.
     "I know," I grinned.
     Holding her curled up, her little asshole lewdly exposed, I
reached back and quickly stuffed the ice cube up Tashia's ass.
     Before she had time to react, I grabbed her legs behind the
knees and using my cock as a ram, I penetrated her, pushing the ice
cube deep into her rectum. Tashia shrieked. Her ass grabbed my cock
in a vice-grip as the cold began spreading inside her.
     It was unbelievable; the shock as the hot, sensitive head of
my cock made contact with that cube of ice very nearly made me lose
my erection, but that ice was causing Tashia's rectum to squeeze my
shaft; her sphincter clutched at my cock with an amazing strength;
it was effective, keeping me hard; I couldn't have lost my erection
if I'd wanted to, and I didn't. As soon as I pulled back from that
piece of ice, Tashia's muscles clutching at my cock made me slam
back into her; my prick heated up inside Tashia's rectum. Tashia
shrieked, screamed, begged me to stop, as the ice melted and
lubricated my cock's passage.
     I smiled as Tashia begged pitifully, and leaned over her.
Using the weight of my upper body to pin her legs against her
chest, I continued fucking her choice little ass, the cold water
melting inside her keeping me from coming, keeping her tight,
keeping me hard. She still had her winter jacket on and the nylon
made exciting noises against the formica table as her body slid
back and forth from the force of my cock pushing into her.
     "You're so tight like this..." I slapped her face, I wanted
her to look at me as I fucked her. I wanted her to see in my eyes
that I owned her.
     Tashia did open her eyes in surprise when I slapped her; her
bottom lip quivered and she bawled like a baby when our gaze
locked. My cock swelled at the sight of her tears, and I pushed my
raw meat hard and deep into her belly as I stared her down.
     I held her shoulders, my arms wrapped around her legs,
preventing her from sliding, allowing me to push as deeply into her
as I could. Tashia arched her head back and she actually howled;
the sound of her wailing made me stiffer yet. I fucked her
furiously, enjoying her pain. The cold water from the ice cube that
had by then completely melted in her bowels was leaking out around
my agitating cock. I fucked even faster, deeper, harder, my groin
slapping wetly against her cold wet buttocks, my balls slapping
against her. I finally shot into her, her tight cold ass muscles
milking my rod as I rode the cutie, thick gobs of cum spurting into
the girl's ass.
     I don't know when she'd stopped crying; Tashia continued to
lie on her back on her kitchen table, naked from the waist down. I
stood between her legs and watched, amused, as Tashia jerked and
twisted. I slapped her ass hard. Tashia jumped, as if electrocuted.
     "Oh yeah, tell me you don't like it, you little slut," I
taunted the little girl.
     Bare-ass naked, I left Tashia lying on her kitchen table in
the puddle of sperm that had leaked from her butt. No point in
getting dressed, I'd just have to get undressed when I wanted
another crack at her ass or mouth. 
     I went to look for Jeremy. I didn't know where he'd wandered
off to while I'd been so occupied. I wanted to tell him how right
he'd been about the ice; it had kept me hard and humping for nearly
twenty minutes. It was barely 10 am.                          Chapter Five

     My buddy Jeremy and I crawled all over little Tashia that
whole school year, sticking our cocks down her throat, up her ass,
in her cunt, smearing our cum all over the kid, banging her baby
ass every chance we got as well as tying her up and spanking her
with a belt. We were just fucking insatiable, it was puberty, I
guess. Imagine being thirteen and having an ass to fuck. I'm
surprised we didn't kill the little bitch.
     But school finally ended and the big brother project with it,
and even though Tashia wasn't really complaining about being
abused, I knew I'd probably never see her again. 
     Anyway, we would be starting High School in the fall, ninth
grade. We wanted to end Junior High in style, so we invited Tashia
to stay the weekend with us at my brothers' bungalow at the beach.
It was Tashia's last weekend before she was shipped off to a camp
for rich brats.
     That mother of hers was a real winner, you have to wonder why
the hell she ever had the kid. I'd been poking her kid's ass for
almost nine months and Tashia's mother thought I was just swell, a
nice boy, a handsome athlete, good grades, a wonderful influence on
Tashia, after all she needed a male role model. She was completely
fucking clueless or else she didn't care, anyway, she was overjoyed
that we invited Tashia. I told her my older brothers were renting
a bungalow at the beach and they were letting us stay the weekend.
     Tashia's mother never even asked to meet them, she never asked
to meet my mother. If she did, she would have heard about the
sessions with the strap in the woodshed almost every weekend.
Clueless, fucking clueless.
                              * * *
     Tashia seemed excited; she had a little suitcase with a couple
bathing suits, plenty of suntan lotion, sandals, sunglasses,
t-shirts, shorts, four pairs of underwear, sunburn ointment if she
got sunburned, sneakers, and socks. It was ridiculous. I wanted to
laugh at the poor little girl and tell her mother she shouldn't
have bothered to pack her any clothes.
     Tell her, what, "Lady, your kid's going to be bare-ass naked
with one of our cocks in her ass or cunt or her mouth, all fucking
weekend so trust me, she won't need all the shit?"
     I don't think so.
                              * * *
     We hit the beach as soon as we got there. Tashia was as pale
as a hell. Jeremy didn't take his t-shirt off; he didn't want the
babes to see his fat belly and tits. We actually had fun all
morning horsing around, playing with the kid in the surf, and
leering at the girls in their bikinis. I smeared Tashia all over
with suntan lotion. I was already pretty tanned, but the kid was
going to be plenty raw, I could tell. Kind of made it more
interesting, later.
     Tashia bought us a couple hot-dogs and cokes for lunch. The
kid actually wasn't all that bad. I told anyone who saw us together
she was my cousin and I was stuck with her. I convinced her to put
a t-shirt on, I didn't want her going home all bloated and swollen.
She'd be plenty pink by the evening. 
     Jeremy and me had been getting fucking horny, watching all
that nearly naked flesh displayed on the sand all morning. God I it
was a bitch trying to cover my big cock. I was wearing cut-offs,
but they were too short, or else my cock was too long. The head of
my prick was either poking out the waist or crawling down my thigh
to sneak a peak out the bottom of my shorts every time some hot
little piece of pussy strolled by. I was desperate to relieve the
urge that had been building all morning. 
     We decided to go exploring. We had our towels and Tashia had
this little beach-bag with her towel and her suntan lotion and her
mom's money. I convinced her she didn't want to leave her money
anywhere near my brothers; if anyone was going to sponge off the
rich brat it'd be me. We had brought along a couple clean t-shirts
and spare cut-offs, a towel, a couple dollars to eat with, nothing
those guys would want to swipe. It was only two days, Friday and
Saturday, we'd be back Sunday.
     We went poking around under the boardwalk; crawled way towards
the back, in the dark cool sand right underneath the concessions
area; we weren't visible from the beach area, it was too dark, and
it was too early in the day for the high school kids to start
collecting under there to party and screw around. You could hear
the bicycles and feet clattering overhead and kids yelling. It was
really exciting. Though I couldn't see too well in the dark, I
could hear Jeremy breathing heavily, I could guess what direction
he was pointing.
     Jeremy and me had been jamming Tashia's ass for the whole
school year by then so you would've thought she might've expected
we were planning to do a little ass screwing under there. I guess
she just figured we wouldn't do it out in public. Shit that just
made it more exciting, all those people walking around overhead,
unaware of me right under their feet pumping my tool in this little
girl's butt. 
     Hell some stray kid might wander onto us if we made too much
noise. I'd would've liked to see that kid's face! Imagine it, "Hey
mommy, that boy has his thing in that little girls's bum, how come
he's moving up and down like that and making those noises?"
     Tashia was crawling around on her hands and knees, poking at
rocks and shells under there between the cross-beams. There was
plenty of room to stand up, it was a huge boardwalk. She squeaked
when I crawled on top of her and started rubbing my prick up and
down her ass, her little red white and blue bikini bottom
highlighting how choice her small butt was.
     "Not here!" she squealed. "There's... people around!"
     I started yanking my shorts off to let my cock loose. Jeremy
was already waving his prick in the kid's face, whispering at her
to suck it, when I grabbed his sunburned shoulders; they weren't
done cooking yet, it would be a couple more hours before they'd
really start hurting.
     I yanked Tashia's bathing suit down and pushed my cock between
her cheeks as I prepared to spear her.
     "If you shut the fuck up, no one will know you're down here
getting your little ass pumped!" I hissed in her ear as I thrust my
dry, hard neat into her ass.
     Tashia stifled a yelp as my meat forced it's way into her;
she'd learned to relax the muscles in her rectum instead of tensing
them like she had when I'd first started screwing her, and even
dry, my cock moved easily into this little kid's body. It sounded
like she bit her lip; she moaned softly. My balls slapped against
her pussy as my cock wormed into her, but she quit complaining when
I began grinding her ass.
     I leaned up to let Jeremy have a shot at the kid's face, and
we started vigorously plugging her from both ends.
     With Jeremy fucking the kid's face, I was able to really have
a go at her ass; Jeremy's prick was muffling the kid's grunts of
pain and pleasure as I reamed her little butt. It was really
exciting, fucking this kid in such a public place, hearing people
walking around only four or five feet over our heads, as I fucked
my personal, school-supplied, piece of girl-meat.
     I guess it was too exciting for Jeremy; he came really
quickly. Pulling out of the kid's mouth, he grabbed Tashia by her
hair and shot a sticky load of cum all over her face. We'd started
spraying the girl when we ejaculated because she hated that worse
than swallowing, worse than taking it up her ass, worse than almost
anything, except maybe sucking a penis that had just been pulled
out of her ass. It was so humiliating.
     Tashia whimpered pathetically as Jeremy rubbed his cock over
her face, smearing the goo around with the head of his cock and
every now and then pushing his soft prick into Tashia's mouth as
she lurched forward from the pounding of my groin slamming into her
butt. Even though she really hated sucking cock, Tashia slurped it
all up, licking Jeremy's fat prick, tonguing his fat hairy belly.
We'd trained her well.
     As Jeremy stuffed himself back into his shorts, I started to
bang the kid hard. I had to really make the most of this weekend,
the kid was going off to summer camp and I knew it'd be my last
regular piece till I found some other little shit to replace her
with. Tashia was starting to whimper again as my cock pounded in
her rectum, without Jeremy's cock to gag her. I was really picking
up the tempo, slamming her little ass, stretching her as wide as I
could, splitting her cheeks, jerking her forward in the cool damp
sand under the boardwalk.
     I desperately needed to keep her quiet although I liked the
risk of getting caught, and she was starting to squeal louder and
louder as I pumped her ass harder and harder. I pulled out of
Tashia's ass, quickly flipped her onto her back and yanked her suit
the rest of the way off, and pulling her little legs up and apart,
I sank my cock into her soft, warm depths of her cunt. 
     I clamped my hand over her mouth. It disgusted me, still wet
and sticky with Jeremy's semen. I started banging the little kid I
had pinned to the sand with my prick, leering into her face. I
skewered her, pushing up into her, the fat length of my cock
punishing her cunt with each brutal thrust.
     "You know you love it," I whispered, thrusting viciously. She
arched her back and wet, muffled yelps of pain leaked out around my
hand, tears leaking out the corners of her eyes.
     With my free hand I reached between our bodies and pulled
Tashia's t-shirt up so I could twist and torture her nipples.
Yanking my cock out of her cunt just as the juice began to boil in
my balls, I sprayed thick hot streams of cum up and down Tashia's
torso as her whole body shook with silent sobs of pain and pleasure
wracking through her as she lay, her legs still spread, her body
lewdly exposed.
     Jeremy smiled at me through the dark cool luxury of the space
under the boardwalk.
     "Shit, is that somebody coming?" He grinned at me, and I
punched him, the two of us laughing silently at each other as we
watched Tashia get to her feet, yanking on her bathing suit and
pulling her t-shirt down so it clung to her cum-spattered body.
     I pulled my shorts back up and squeezed Tashia's little butt.
     "You really are a good little fuck kid, I'm gonna miss your
hot little butt when you're at camp."
     Tashia didn't respond at all except to pull nervously at her
bathing suit. She didn't talk much anyway, she was a weird fucking
kid. I rubbed her hair affectionately. It was matted with Jeremy's
sperm, and I wiped my hand off on Tashia's shoulder.
     The three of us raced out from under the boardwalk, back into
the noisy bright afternoon light, our cocks satisfied for the
moment.
     Though all those criss-crossing beams underneath there had
started me thinking about stringing Tashia up under there, and I
was already contemplating plans for after it got dark and the
crowds cleared out. We had the whole fucking weekend to enjoy
Tashia's body probably the last time. Me and Jeremy were planning
to make the most of it.                   A Comment from the Author:

     The comments and suggestions posted by readers are what keep
the authors going. The same is true for me. I've got a general
direction I want to go with NOLA series from here, but that's all.
The door's wide open for specific scenes and characters. I'd love
for all you "Anons" out there to contribute your suggestions. If
nobody does, the NOLA series will probably go on anyway but the
more suggestions I get the better the product, I hope.

     Please post any comments to French Connection BBS (914-278-
6266) or Leather Rose BBS (312-665-0111). I visit both regularly.

                         And a Question:

     Does anyone out there still like whips?  Or for that matter
canes, straps, paddles, tawses, martinets, cat-o'-nines, riding
crops, or even an occasional good old fashioned bundle of birch
switches? I haven't seen a good flagellation story in ages. What
ever happened to naughty young schoolgirls getting their asses
caned by lecherous old headmasters? I'm not talking about spanking
people. That's its own little club, and they mostly frown on us
hard core B&D and S&M freaks. I'm talking about the whip 'em till
they bleed world. Are any of us "flag" freaks still out there? 
Comments please.

Curt Strap
March, 1994