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|    Srory: A Little Bit of All (1/5)    |
|    16 Jul 06 16:13:27    |
      From: bobandcarole@aol.com              Srory: A Little Bit of All              by bobandcarole               (M/g, M/b, F/g, Pedo, Oral, Lesbian, Gay)              Author's Note: I am not used to writing stories like this one, but you       all gave me some good ideas. Surprisingly, I found myself getting the       most excited by the Lesbo story...but you can be the judge.              I have always thought that force or coercion was dangerous to kids so I       implore you not to think you all can get away with these kinds of       fantasies with no harm done. This is for fun, guys. Enjoy.              Kinder-sex              I found myself alone with one of the kindergarteners waiting in a       classroom for her mom to come pick her up. Everyone else had already       left, and Jenna's teacher asked me to just watch her because she had to       make an evening appointment. I was the custodian.              John Tilly is the name, and I am a pedophile. I rarely ever get left       alone with kids, but once in a while I get my chance. Jenna was only 6       and she would be an easy one. Her mother was not going to be there for       about 45 minutes and that was plenty of time for me to get off on this       little hottie.              Jenna had shoulder-length black hair and green eyes. She had a slender       body with a tiny little butt. I had seen her before. She was playing       with the toys on the floor of the classroom when I walked in.              "Just checking on you, sweetie....mommy will be here soon." I stared at       her with a lust I have not felt since I balled Lisa Dern a few weeks       ago. Jenna had a sweet little ass that looked like two little softballs,       and I wanted to put my "soft balls" in that little crack. Hey, I'm       pretty much done here. I'll play with you...what'cha doin'?"              She sat up on her heels and looked at me with a smile. As she was       explaining the game to me, I knelt down behind her and pulled my cock       out of my pants.              "I have a better game to play, little girl." I gently pushed her on all       fours and had to crouch down to put my shaft between the cheeks of her       ass. I began to pump along the length of her tiny butt (what length       there was) and said "I want to rub up against you, take your pants       down." Being 6, I'm sure somebody has told her about pervs like me, but       she did not seem to mind. At this age, they are more curious, and I know       to just go at it and not scare her with an explanation.              I helped her pull down her pants, and immediately put my cock in her       bare crack. It was so soft and my rod looked so long humping her butt.       "Some people say this is bad, but I really love little girls and like to       do this." "I love rubbing my cock on you little girls, I have done this       to so many of you over the years and they haven't told on me because       they know how nice I am." I felt my balls building pressure and told her       "O.K., I am gonna shoot out some white stuff and I want to shoot it on       your face, you will really like this and I will give you $5 when I'm done"              She turned around to face me on her knees and said "Really?"              I said "Oh yeah, sweetie. I'm gonna pump my cum on your pretty little face."              At that point she looked up at me and I was totally out of breath and on       auto pilot. I arched my hips and thrust my cock towards the pretty       little girl's face. She had no idea what was about to happen. I reached       out and put my hand on the top of her head and spunked all over her       face. The first stream hit her right in the mouth followed by larger and       harder ropes of my hot cum. Her face jerked away in surprise, but to no       avail. My hand held her face right in the line of fire.              After I had gone limp, I pulled up my pants and led her into the       bathroom to clean up and get dressed.              Little Mikey Gives His First Blow-Job              Mr. Tilley had the best working conditions in the world as a grade       school janitor. He was always surrounded by the finest kid-meat a pedo       like him could ask for. He was primarily into little girls, but only       under certain conditions. Sometimes when they were not available to him,       he resorted to finding a little boy. Friday afternoon was just one of       those occasions.              Mikey Parker looked like that little fag on the old TV show called       "Who's the Boss". He had perfectly combed blond hair and the most       gorgeous blue eyes separate by an almost feminine nose. Mr. Tilley knew       he was in Mrs. Della's 2nd grade class, so it was safe to assume he was       7, maybe 8 years old, tops. He was in perfect physical shape for a boy       his age, and he knew he wanted to fuck him...bad.              Mikey was standing next to the door leading to the parking lot in the       back of the school. He was obviously waiting for somebody, and since it       was raining outside, he was waiting inside...all alone....by       himself....ummm...ok.              "Is your ride almost here?' Mr. Tilley asked. "My dad won't be here for       another half hour. Not out of work yet." He continued, "My mom usually       gets me, but she is out of town...is it ok if I wait here, sir?"              Most every other perv would duck and come up with a plan of action. But       Mr. Tilley already had one ready to go for just such an occasion. "Since       you have a few minutes, follow me, I want to show you something."              The obedient little boy turned and followed me into a small room between       the bathrooms. Mikey could see that this was the special room that Mr.       Tilley kept all my tools and cleaning stuff in. Tilley locked the door       behind him and immediately unzipped his pants, working his cock out of       his fly. Mikey noticed that Mr. Tilley's cock was soft at first and then       immediately began to grow...longer and fatter.              "Run your sweet little boy tongue along my shaft," Tilley said, panting       for air. The excitement had taken him over, and the only thing he could       think of was this little boy's mouth around his cock.              "No sir. I don't want to. Mom says I'm not supposed to talk to people       like you." Mikey began to look around for a way to get out of this room,       but Tilley had the only exit blocked. Mikey dropped his book bag to the       floor and began to frantically look for a way out of this situation. In       front of him was Mr. Tilley, holding his [now] totally hard cock by its       base and breathing very heavily.              "Get over here you little boy bitch and lick my cock!" Tilley said       forcefully out of desperation.              Mikey stood frozen, not knowing what to do. This was the first time he       had ever had anyone do this to him and Mr. Tilly was always such a nice       man, why was he being so mean now? He didn't want to do this, he wanted       to run away. He had learned about all those other kids, and knew that if       he resisted this he would get hurt like they did.              Tilley moved his cock to the boy's face, just inches from his lips and       said "I know you're a little fag boy, and I know your gonna love this,       just run your tongue along the shaft of my cock." He put his hand on top       of Mikey's head and put his cock at the boy's soft, tiny lips. "Lick it,       bitch!"                     [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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