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(date posted: Tuesday, April 30, 2013)
Felicity's rise to acting fame continues but not nearly as quickly as her descent into sexual depravity.
Stage Struck, part 2
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(date posted: Thursday, April 25, 2013)
Queasly could scarcely believe his luck. He had spent the previous night fantasising and masturbating to his mental images of this most perfectly formed eleven year old. He had never in his wildest dreams imagined he would be in the position of having his tongue probing the warm inside of her sweet innocent mouth or his big meaty paw holding and squeezing her tiny child's breasts.
Stage Struck, part 1 of 3
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(date posted: Wednesday, April 17, 2013)
Felicity is 11. She's pretty, popular, confident and self-assured. What happens when she meets Mr. Queasly, who is not only her English teacher and drama coach but is also obsessed by his pretty young student?
Alice is a Good Girl, part 3 of 3
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(date posted: Wednesday, April 10, 2013)
Why would such a good girl behave so badly? Why would she betray her parents' trust and hurt her adoring boyfriend so callously? Hopefully this final episode will make some kind of sense out of those questions.
Alice is a Good Girl, part 2 of 3
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(date posted: Thursday, April 04, 2013)
How far can little Alice go and still be a good girl?
Alice is a Good Girl, part 1 of 3
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(date posted: Friday, March 29, 2013)
Alice is very young, very pretty and very innocent. There will always be those who are attracted to that combination and they are usually intent upon destroying the very innocence that attracted them.
Tosser, part 4
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(date posted: Saturday, November 10, 2012)
This is part 4, if you've read the other 3 parts then you won't need an intro. If you haven't read the other parts then you're unlikely to read this one either. So, things progress for Melanie, some go to plan but mostly there is no plan.
Tosser, part 3
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(date posted: Saturday, November 03, 2012)
Usual stuff about Paedophile meets young innocent eleven year old girl. Not so usual is that he tells her he's a paedophile and he explains what he's going to do to her - what he has to do to her. She's naive but she's also smart and intelligent so she knows what to avoid and convinces herself it's okay to be friends with him so long as he doesn't do anything to her...
Tosser, part 2
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(date posted: Wednesday, October 31, 2012)
How did he do it? Robbie is a highly decorated serving war hero, liked and respected by his men and by an adoring public. He is also a paedophile. Melanie is a typical eleven year old schoolgirl, on the cusp of puberty. She's prettier and cleverer than average but she's also innocent and na´ve. She's a good girl, who gives and expects honesty and respect. She's never had a boyfriend - too young to have even thought about that. She is loved by her brother (perhaps a little too much) and by her Mum and Dad who are aware of the dangers young girls face. They warn her constantly about the danger of strange men in real life and on the internet. They have a good and trusting relationship with their little girl. She has a protective (some might say, possessive) brother who keeps a very watchful eye on her. When Melanie meets Sergeant Robert Byrne she likes him immediately. He is attracted to the little girl and he tells her his biggest secret. So, knowing that her new friend is a paedophile, knowing what that means and knowing what paedophiles like to do with young girls, she knows she should stay away from him. She knows she is a potential victim and that's scary. With all that knowledge and protection she should be safe... So how did he manage to seduce this young girl and persuade her do things she would never have considered doing and probably never even knew about before she met him? The author takes no responsibility if any reader is depraved enough to use the following account as an instruction manual. In particular, no guarantees are offered that the methods and techniques detailed here are even effective.
Tosser, part 1
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(date posted: Friday, October 26, 2012)
How did he do it? He's a much decorated serving war hero, liked and respected by his men and by an adoring public. He is also a paedophile. She is a typical eleven year old schoolgirl, on the cusp of puberty but a year or two away yet. She's prettier and cleverer than average. She is also innocent and na´ve. She's a good girl, not given to lying to those who trust and love her. She gives and expects honesty and respect. She's never had a boyfriend - too young to have ever even considered having a boyfriend. She is loved by her brother (perhaps a little too much) and by her Mum and Dad. She's protected and has parents who are aware of the dangers young girls face. They keep her informed of the perils posed by strange men in her life and on the internet. They have a good and trusting relationship with their little girl. She has an over-protective (some might say, possessive) brother who keeps a very watchful eye on her. When Melanie meets Sergeant Robert Byrne she is attracted to him immediately. He is attracted to the little girl for very different reasons and he tells her his biggest secret. So, armed with the knowledge that her new friend is a paedophile, knowing what that means and knowing what paedophiles like to do with young girls, she knows she should keep her distance. She knows very well that she is a potential victim and that thought strikes fear into her heart. With all that knowledge and protection she should be safe... She should be... So how did he do it? How did he manage to seduce this young girl and persuade her do things she would never have considered doing and probably never even knew about before she met him? Or did he? The author takes no responsibilty if any reader is depraved enough to use the following account as an instruction manual. In particular, no guarantees are offered that the methods and techniques detailed here are even effective.
All Grown Up Now
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(date posted: Friday, October 19, 2012)
Ginny hesitated. Jeff made her nervous. From feeling grown up and special as she had skipped down the street, she suddenly felt very young and small. Jeff was a taller and more muscular version of his younger brother, standing a good head and shoulders above Ginny's diminutive height of barely four and half feet. She had heard of Jeff's reputation with girls from Alan and they had both laughed about it. If even half of what Alan had told her about his brother was true, it suddenly didn't feel as funny. Jeff looked down at the youngster and noticed she was shifting her weight from one foot to the other in an agony of indecision. "It's okay - I don't eat babies - not raw anyway," he grinned invitingly. "I don't even bite them - at least not too hard."
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(date posted: Sunday, October 14, 2012)
I know exactly what I'm doing and I know why I'm doing it - it's exciting. It's even more exciting to realise that from the way she trembles and bites her bottom lip, eleven year old Sally also knows exactly what I'm doing. I'm not at all sure she's old enough to understand why though. She's probably worked out by now that her best friend's Dad is a pervert who likes to touch young girls. She could hardly avoid that conclusion with my hand beneath her skirt, on the bare flesh of her thigh and moving slowly but inexorably towards that place she knows nobody's hand should be - especially not if that hand belongs to her best friend's father.
Circus, part 3 of 3
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(date posted: Sunday, May 06, 2012)
The dramatic and not entirely unexpected finale to little nine year old Annie's unexpected and not completely willing introduction to the world of adult sex. The only question remaining is which of the two rivals will claim the prize. Will it be her brother, Mike or the much older but charismatic Colin? Find out in the thrilling 'last' episode of this shamefully degrading account of a young school girl's descent into depravity. All that and lots of sex too...
Circus, part 2 of 3
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(date posted: Thursday, April 19, 2012)
Could things possibly get any worse between nine year old Annie and her thirteen year old big brother, Mike? The short answer is yes and then no and then yes again. The confused siblings each know what they want from the other but it isn't always easy to tell your baby sister you want to fuck her. To complicate things further, there's Colin. Colin is a seventeen year old who likes little girls and Annie is very definitely a little girl. Who will win? Is the winner always the one who comes first or is it the one who comes most? So many questions and slightly fewer answers in this part of Circus.
Circus, part 1 of 3
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(date posted: Sunday, April 15, 2012)
Annie is only nine and she loves her thirteen year old brother to distraction. He loves her equally but neither is able to discuss their true feelings with the other. Their frustrations and secret desires lead to frequent misunderstandings and arguments. Annie wants her brother,Mike to take her to the circus but he hasn't asked her yet. To complicate the situation further, Colin, a seventeen year old has asked Annie to go with him. She's nervous and worried about going with someone so much older than herself but finds herself accepting his invitation
Seducing Sophie - 3rd and final part
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(date posted: Saturday, March 03, 2012)
"Stop looking at me," she squealed in embarrassment. "I've got no clothes on." "I can see that," I grinned. "You're beautiful with clothes but the more I can see of you, the more beautiful you are." I reached for the camera, grateful that I'd chosen to pay more money for the one second warm-up feature. I'd snapped off several frames before she was even aware of what was happening. She stared at me in stunned disbelief. "Y-you can't take naked pictures of me," she squealed. "Wrong again, Sophie. I've already taken some," I murmured. "Now move your hands for me so that I can get some pictures of your pretty cunt." She shook her head violently, sending cascades of dark auburn hair shimmering and dancing about her pretty worried face. I snapped off several more frames and smiled approvingly. "That is so beautiful," I whispered encouragingly. Let me see more, Sophie." She shook her head again, her sweet mouth set into a determined line. "I want to get dressed now," she said, eyeing the chair where I'd hung her dress and no doubt realising that she'd have to get past me to reach it. "Why?" "I don't like you staring at me," she blurted. "My Dad was right - you're a pervert!"
Seducing Sophie, part 2 of 3
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(date posted: Sunday, February 26, 2012)
It was Sunday and I wouldn't normally get out of bed early but today was special and I had preparations to make. I had showered, shaved, cleaned the house, stripped the bed and replaced the sheets with soft, clean smelling linen before nine o'clock and then it was the small things like taking a bar of chocolate from the hoard I kept in the utility room and replacing the one that Sophie had 'found' in the fridge. I made sure that the camera was charged and the memory card cleared after transferring everything to Sophie's folder. I made coffee and sat down to catch my breath. I was taut with anticipation and tried, without much success, to relax while I stared out of the kitchen window and waited for her. I was still waiting two hours later and Missy was whining, no doubt wondering why her breakfast was so late. I gave up on Sophie by eleven thirty, by which time Missy had been fed and I was on my fourth cup of coffee. Missy was overdue for her morning walk and she knew the routine. The fact that I was in a bad mood and somewhat angry at Sophie for letting me down made no difference to Missy.
Seducing Sophie, part 1 of 3
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(date posted: Friday, February 24, 2012)
"Why d'you wanna keep pictures of me?" "Because you're my friend and you're pretty and I'll know where to find them." "So you can look at them when I'm not here?" "I suppose so." "Why?" "Well there's no point looking at them when you are here - not when I've got the real Sophie to look at." I opened the browser in Paint Shop Pro and several dozen thumbnails of Sophie scrolled down the screen. "They're very small," she said, sounding disappointed. I opened an image and it filled the screen. "Better?" "Yeah, but I still don't understand." "Understand what?" "Why you want to look at photos of me when I'm not here. Are you going to wank over them?" "What??" "My sister said that men wank all the time and they look at pictures of girls while they do it. So, are you going to wank while you look at photos of me?" "Why would I want to do that?" I stammered. "You're only eleven." "Why would you be blushing?" she countered. "If I'm blushing, it's because I'm not used to having conversations like this with eleven year old girls." "You didn't say no," she grinned. "I didn't say yes either!" She wriggled her little bum and ground it firmly against the bulge in my jeans. My cock had no conscience or enough sense to pretend innocence and it betrayed me by lurching expectantly. "Your dick says yes," she grinned.
The Drive Home
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(date posted: Tuesday, December 27, 2011)
Anyway Susie's Dad was taking me home. I'm not sure he should have been driving. It looked to me as if he'd had a bit to drink. He made a big fuss about opening the car door for me and I was a bit embarrassed but it made me feel grown-up as well. He took my satchel and tossed it onto the back seat - good thing there wasn't anything breakable in it, not that he asked. He thought I didn't notice that he kept looking at me while he was pretending to watch the road. Mostly he was staring at my legs, not that he could see much - my school skirt isn't exactly cool and it comes down almost to my knees. I noticed his eyes kept flicking upwards to my breasts - not that there was much to see there either. I've only just started sprouting up there.
The Further Degradation of Beth - Barry's Story
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(date posted: Friday, July 22, 2011)
I'd dreamed about fucking Chris's little daughter for as long as I could remember! I'd first met her when she was only eight. Okay, I'm not saying that I'd have fucked her when she was eight - that's just sick. Anyway, I'd never have gotten away with it. The ceramic tile on the door which read, 'Beth's Room - Keep Out!' was kind of a give-away. I could hear Beth's voice through the door which meant to me that either she was saying her prayers or her dorky boyfriend had successfully ignored the sign on the door. Then I heard a male voice and unless God was answering her, it had to be Steve's. I was curious and in no rush so I pressed my ear closer to the door so I could make out what they were saying - or doing!
The Degradation of Beth - Beth's Story - complete
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(date posted: Tuesday, July 19, 2011)
I don't keep a diary cos that would be well dangerous with my Dad snooping and stuff. But this is different cos the last month it's been the most things I've done in my whole life. So here goes... I've got a boyfriend and he's my first one and he's the best boyfriend in the world. He's a bit older than me - I'm twelve and he's pretty much a grown up at twenty two but I never even had a boy ask me out before so it was really exciting when he asked me so of course I said yes.
The Degradation of Beth
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(date posted: Friday, July 15, 2011)
Beth was ten years younger than I was. That wasn't going to make a lot of difference in another ten years but at this moment she was twelve years old and small for her age. At a mere five foot nothing, she was a good foot shorter than I was and looked even younger than her twelve years when she was standing next to me. I'm still not sure what she ever saw in me but she was as in love as any twelve year old could be. She would do anything for me - well, anything except for one important thing that is. She insisted that she was too young for sex.
Pony Club - revised and complete
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(date posted: Wednesday, August 20, 2008)
She was just a nine year old kid but the mental image of Penny with the tip of her tongue between her lips and the look of fierce concentration that furrowed her brow, haunted me. All of a sudden she was more than just another one of the twenty or so kids who stabled their ponies or had riding lessons with me. I was suddenly conscious that this child was female - not that my addiction to young girls had reached as low as nine year olds but there was something special about Penny and I found myself going out of my way to catch sight of her whenever she was at the stables. More than that, I found myself missing her when she wasn't around. Not that I consciously entertained any thoughts of a sexual nature about her but I wanted to know her better and be closer to her - and I couldn't erase the image of that cute little tongue tip peeking from between those soft pink lips. The part about the cute little tongue gives it away, I suppose - just because they weren't conscious thoughts, it didn't mean that I had no thoughts of a sexual nature at all. I suppose that was the trigger really. The point that transformed little Penny from a kid with a horse to a legitimate target, the point when an anonymous little girl became a fuckable cunt.
A Large Stiff One (ALSO), part 3: finale
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(date posted: Sunday, August 17, 2008)
I turned as I closed the door and saw that the bastard was wasting no time. He was already unfastening Millie's shorts. I saw the tears streaming from her eyes as he pulled them from her, exposing her naked lower half to his lustful gaze. Millie's eyes were closed tightly, tears leaking from between her dark lashes. It was clear to me that she was trying to hide behind her closed eyes, almost as if she thought that if she couldn't see what was happening then she wasn't really there. With her eyes clamped tightly shut, Millie couldn't see me but he could and he did. My presence clearly did nothing to inhibit him. He smiled at me as his hand slid along the inside of Millie's naked thigh and nestled into the junction between her legs. I saw Millie jerk as his fingers probed her and fresh tears flowed as she sobbed and whimpered for him to please stop.
A Large Stiff One (ALSO), part 2
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(date posted: Friday, August 15, 2008)
I watched her pert little naked bottom disappear through the bathroom door and waited until I heard the sound of the shower before I got out my cell phone and made some calls. It wasn't exactly a secret from Millie but I didn't want her to inadvertently say anything to her father before things were settled. Some people get a bit funny about other people interfering in their lives. The shower was still running when I'd finished talking. I entered the bathroom, noting the discarded bandage on the floor, and pulled back the shower curtain. She didn't seem in the least surprised at my sudden appearance. "Hi," she said cheerily. "come to do my back?" I just stood there staring at her. Maybe one day, a long time in the future, I might get used to the thrill of seeing little Millie naked - I certainly wasn't in a hurry for that to happen. "Uh? Yes, I mean of course," I stammered after several seconds of feasting my eyes and my imagination on the sight of her cute little body.
A Large Stiff One (ALSO), part 1: Revised
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(date posted: Friday, August 15, 2008)
She was small and skinny with a snub nose and a motorised mouth powered by an inexhaustible energy supply that could have solved the world's fuel crisis. She was bright and quick witted with a wicked sense of humour and a heart as wide as an estuary. Sparrow-like, she darted and flitted from person to person, from subject to subject, the words spilling from her lips in her eagerness to say everything at once and to make sure that the whole world was aware of her presence. She was just ten years old and I fell in love with her in the space of time it took between my first seeing her and remembering to breathe again.
The "Thrifty" Bargain
(date posted: Monday, January 11, 1999)
By Babs (The artist formerly known as BeeBe) (If you like a real-life story, well, this is one of them. Enjoy :)) Growing up gets better as I learn more about people and I've noticed that, when puberty came, boys do like to look at me. I guess, because I always smile back at them. As my tiny tits began to grow, I learned to unbutton my blouses a little, and I wear skirts at least 6" or so above my knees. Does what I do have a name? My girlfriend showed me "exhibitionism" in her dictionary and I said, "Yep, that's me." It's always seemed like a fun game to me. At first, it was the boys my age that kinda turned me on but, lately, older men turn me on even more. And this brings me to my little story.
(date posted: Wednesday, January 6, 1999)
A story for New Year's eve. There's a moral if you look for it but essentially this is the account of an older man's efforts to bed a much younger girl who is not only a virgin but engaged to marry another. She is lovely and sweet and innocent - he is none of those things. Does virtue and honesty win? Does it hell!
(date posted: Sunday, December 13, 1998)
A hot day and a seemingly endless walk was doing very little for Tony's patience. He paused to mop the beads of sweat from his brow and peered into the bushes. "Come on, Susie," he pleaded desperately, "a game is fine but this is getting silly." There was no reply but then he hadn't really expected one. For one thing Susie was nowhere to be seen - she'd disappeared half an hour before - and for another thing, Springer Spaniels aren't that strong on conversation anyway. Tony sighed, if that's what the rasping wheeze that crept from his lungs could be called. Springers might not talk much, he reflected, but they certainly could run a lot, especially if they spotted a particularly delectable looking rabbit. Susie could be anywhere, most likely trying to dig herself into the rabbit's burrow. She wouldn't give up the chase easily - not as easily as her owner anyway. The unaccustomed exercise had left him feeling tired and unsteady on his feet. It wasn't that he was unfit - no more than any other middle-aged, slightly over-weight smoker anyway. His feet felt heavy and clumsy and when he stepped onto a patch of mushrooms, they turned to instant slippery mush and sent him flying forward to land face first with his nose buried, in a most undignified fashion, in another patch of the infernal fungi. Shaken but unhurt, he pulled himself back up, using a fallen tree trunk for support.
(date posted: Sunday, November 29, 1998)
Statistics show that girls who begin an active sex life too young, carry an increased risk of cervical cancer in later life. If you care about your sister or girlfriend, bear this and the other dangers in mind. If you love her, it's safer and more thoughtful to buy her flowers than to fuck her. I don't believe in Father Christmas but if I did, I'd like to believe in one who fills stockings the way that this one does. "Now stop making such a fuss. People are looking." "But I don't want to see him, Mum," protested Penny. "I'm twelve years old now. It's time we both stopped pretending." The pretty youngster seemed oblivious to the crowd's curiosity though it was difficult to ignore the jostling throng in the packed shopping mall. "I didn't say that you had to believe in him," said her mother patiently. "I just want one last Christmas photograph of my little girl with Santa Claus. Is that too much to ask?"
(date posted: Thursday, November 26, 1998)
Dear E I can't write like you, but I can tell you something you might like. Susie and I got a ride to the mall and she wanted to look for shoes. She was feeling like a cut-up a little, checking people, boys, what else? So we went into this store and sat down. This cute guy came over, John, and Susie had him take off her shoes. I just sat there staring at John. Susie wore long shorts, I had a blouse and a skirt. John kept looking over at me so I smiled. He did this twice, then 3 times! I liked this. And I saw John look at my legs, not Susie's. So I opened a 4th button on my blouse (without him seeing me, or Susie). Susie was talking with John about shoes. John went to get some shoes for Susie, and Susie said, "You know John is looking as you?"
(date posted: Monday, November 23, 1998)
Things were not happening the way that Tammy had imagined they would. From listening to her friends' excited chatter about their boyfriends, she had imagined that going out on a real date with a boy would be the 'happy ever after' pinnacle of her young life - if ever her parents would only wake up to the fact that, at fourteen, she was now old enough to actually go out with boys. Her parents, who had forbidden her to go out unless it was in a group, definitely would not have approved of Gary. He was three years older than Tammy and he had a reputation that worried parents and attracted young girls. He could have his pick of the girls at school and so Tammy had been pleased and flattered when he asked her out. This was her first real date with a boy and now she was not so sure that her parents were wrong. Now all she wanted was to be back home with her mum and dad, safe with the things that she knew and trusted.
(date posted: Monday, September 21, 1998)
"Time to go, Sammy!" Sammy looked up from where she was sitting in the sand-pit, putting the finishing touches to her magnificent sand castle. "Not yet, Mike," the nine year old begged plaintively. "I haven't finished my castle." "Yeah, well it's okay for you," said her older brother, " but I'm bored." "Can't we stay till I finish my castle? complained the little girl. "You could play on the swings while you wait for me." Mike sighed heavily. His little sister still believed that because he played with her, he must be enjoying their games. The truth was, the only games that he enjoyed with the little girl were the ones that gave him an excuse to see her panties or, if he was really lucky, he might occasionally catch a glimpse of what was underneath them. "Swings are for kids," said Mike impatiently. "I'm a bit old for that sort of thing."
First Love, First Tears
(date posted: Friday, September 18, 1998)
"What kind of party? "It's a party, that's all - a birthday party," said Debby, exasperated by her father's reluctance. "So, can I go?" "I don't know, you should be studying instead of running around at parties." "But that isn't fair," protested Debby, "I study all the time and I never go anywhere." Her father stared at her as if seeing his daughter for the first time. He was still struggling to come to terms with the fact that his daughter was growing up. She had always been a pretty kid but now she was verging on becoming a beautiful young woman. He had protected and sheltered her for twelve years but it was getting more difficult by the day. He had known that things would be different when she moved from the sheltered surroundings of the convent school to the rough and tumble of a mixed sex secondary school but he'd never suspected how difficult it would be. He regretted that he hadn't allowed her more freedom, more opportunity to learn about life before she reached the age where her naivety could cause her lasting damage. She had no experienced of boys, in or out of school and now he was terrified that his only child would fall victim to her own innocence.
(date posted: Tuesday, April 21, 1998)
I could tell that she was new. She was slim and dark haired, About fourteen or fifteen years old with the face of an angel and I spotted her the moment I walked into the amusement arcade. She was alone and looking bewildered by her surrounding. Her clear green eyes were wide open with wonder.. She was staring hungrily at a couple of lads eating hot dogs and I could see that it was the hot dogs which held her attention not the boys. I didn't talk to her directly. A middle aged man approaching a girl of that age is likely to be misunderstood, or in my case, understood only too well. I avoided looking directly at her but I could see she glanced at me briefly as I slotted a coin into the machine she was leaning against. "You any good at this one?" I asked casually spinning the track ball and blowing an alien into dust. She looked startled for a moment. "Do you mean me?" I kept my eyes on the screen - not wanting to look too interested. "That's right. Have you played this one much?" She shook her head. "No, I've never played it."
(date posted: Monday, April 21, 1997)
Robert Bradley glanced up, as a shadow crossed his desk, and then wished that he had ignored it. He heard a voice that sent a chill of apprehension crawling down his spine.
"How's the new costing coming on Bob?"
There was nothing frightening about the voice itself and the speaker looked even less fearsome. He was short, only three inches over five feet, and alarmingly thin. He had bushy eyebrows that almost met across the bridge of his sharp aquiline nose and beneath the eyebrows were the only features that reflected the power he wielded - his dark, almost black eyes.
With pupils that seemed permanently dilated, his eyes seemed to search into and penetrate the mind of anyone who spoke to him. His piercing glare had convinced many of his adversaries that he could read their minds.
And Three Were Foolish
(date posted: Sunday, April 21, 1996)
Lucy lay outstretched on her stomach, in the long dry grass. She was sprawled close enough to Trish that the scent of the grass, still warm from the heat of the day, mingled with Trish's perfume and made her feel sensuously lethargic. She had pulled her short skirt up her bare thighs as far as her brief panties, as much to cool her legs as to tan them. She was almost asleep but her shapely limbs twitched each time an inquisitive insect paused to investigate the heat of her smooth skin.The late September sun was still hot as it glanced low across the level grass. It was that quiet, still interlude in the afternoon when the faint buzz of awakening insects made the sultry silence more tangible. Lucy's leg twitched again and she wondered idly whether it was worth the effort to cover herself and frustrate the insects or to suffer their minor annoyance so that she could glean the last half an hour of sun. Allie lit a cigarette and the click of her lighter made Lucy open her eyes. She squinted past Allie and through the long grass to where, on the opposite side of the playing field, the distant low silhouette of the school shimmered against the clear sky. Goal posts like gaunt white skeletons threw long shadows that stalked across the flat green sward to the neglected edges where the mower couldn't reach. Between the nettles, that straggled up the wire link fence, and the short grass of the playing field was the wide strip of long grass that concealed the three girls. It was cool and dry and, except for one day a week when the boys from the neighbouring school played football, it was private. The girls had adopted the secret hidden strip in the spring and it had been their place all summer.
Allie or Brotherly Love
(date posted: Sunday, April 21, 1996)
The night it happened I was baby sitting or at least I was home with Alice, my ten year old sister, and our mother was out. I'd got a hot new video from a friend and was looking forward to watching it in peace. Allie was upstairs doing whatever it was she did when I wasn't allowed in her room. I took the video player up to my room and hooked it up to the TV. Then I settled down to an hour of private pleasure. The video left nothing to the imagination. A pretty young girl, about the same age as Allie with a man old enough to be her father who was trying to persuade her to take off her panties. She appeared reluctant, shaking her head and retreating away from his reaching hands. Then he grabbed her and she was left with no choice as he tore her flimsy panties from her slim body and pushed her to the floor. She shook her head as he forced her slim legs apart and positioned his erect cock between her thighs.
(date posted: Sunday, April 21, 1996)
Annie was thirteen but her Uncle treated her like an adult - even flirted with her when they were alone. Her dad had left when she was a baby and her Uncle Frank was the closest thing to a father that Annie had known. Despite her lack of experience, she knew that a demur blink of her innocent brown eyes or a slight wiggle of her pert backside would be enough to get her way with Uncle Frank. She had arrived home from school to find Uncle Frank was already there. "Your mum's out - I'm baby sitting." "I'm not a baby," pouted Annie. "I can see that but I can't say I'm looking after my sexy young niece, can I?" The thirteen year old blushed. "Can if you like - just make sure that mum doesn't hear you." "So, don't I get a kiss hello from my sexy young niece." "Not usually - do you really think I'm sexy?" Her Uncle grinned and held out his arms. "Come here and I'll tell you what I think."
Sandie's First Time
(date posted: Friday, April 21, 1995)
It was the summer, there was no school for six weeks and I was fed up. I was almost fifteen and I suppose I was just getting too old to play games with the younger kids. All of my friends call me Sandie but mum insists that I was christened Sandra and she sees no reason to change it. I really have no preference but I wish that mum wouldn't tell my friends what to call me. I don't take friends home too often - it can be embarrassing and as for boys, forget it! Mum would have had a fit if she suspected that I had any interest in the opposite sex. Mum is old fashioned about some things - like discussing my periods for example. No explanations or commiserations when I started - just threw me some towels and told me to get on with it. I think bodily functions just embarrass her. Sex is a bodily function and along with menstruation and a thousand other things, does not need to be discussed. As far as she was concerned there was nothing to talk about until I was old enough to do it and it looked as if she thought that would not be for another ten years or more.
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