Date: Thu, 8 Jun 2006 15:24:01 -0700 (PDT) From: Richard Vista Subject: Forceful Innocence: Chapter 1 It was her first night on the street, the first time she had ever been alone in the city. Her older brother had kicked her out of the car, pulled the door shut, and before pulling away from the curb with a squeal of rubber and a cloud of leaves and dirt, he rolled down the window and admonished her to make sure she made some money before he came back to get her. She was left standing there in the chill of the shadows of skyscrapers and the breeze that always seems to channel between them. The sidewalk was almost black, the original grey color of the concrete still managing to show in some places. It was covered with gum remnants, squished and dirty, molded into a top layer now part of the sidewalk. She stood there staring after her brother's car as it disappeared around a corner, blank as a clean chalkboard, still wondering how all of this had happened. Jenny had been living with her older brother for the past two years, ever since their parents died in the accident. Her brother, Matt, was twenty-two and she was only twelve. When they died, Matt was almost nineteen and had been working in a local gas station and auto shop since he was fifteen. After hearing the news and realizing that Jenny would probably stay with Matt, his boss gave a big raise so he could even remotely support two people. For the most part, things seemed to go pretty well. Matt smoked at least a pack a day, and their once pristine house took on the smell of cigarette smoke. But he only let Jenny try one once, just to show her they were awful. Matt was grumpy and depressed most of the time, drinking a little too much in the late afternoons after work while waiting for dinner. He acted like a parent. He got up in the morning, made breakfast and packed Jenny a lunch so she could have one at school. In summer time, he let Jenny hang around the neighborhood while he went to work for the day. Jenny's job was to pick up the house and make dinner at night. He even made sure she did her homework and helped when he could. Matt was tall and skinny. His jeans were always too big for him and looked like they hung off of him. He had dark brown hair that always looked greasy, even right after a shower. He always had two days of facial hair growing around his chin. He smelled good in the morning and sweaty in the evenings and he always had dirt under his fingernails. He wore his boots, even inside the house and Jenny could always hear him walking up and down the porch as she went to sleep at night. He looked older than he was and because he cared well for Jenny, no one had ever bothered to question her staying with him, even right after the accident. Jenny pulled out a piece of paper from the pocket of her shorts and unfolded it. The ink had blurred slightly, but she was still able to make it out. She looked up at the street sign and then looked all around her, trying to figure out which direction Matt had wanted her to go. She finally decided on one and began walking. She saw herself in the reflection from the building, shinny windows lighting the street. Her thin, long legs carrying her up the street. She could see where they disappeared under her shorts not far from where they bulged out to cover her rounded butt. Her stomach was flat, all the way up to her neck, her torso long and skinny. She thought she could see the tears still on her face in the distorted reflection. She looked at her chest, wondering when it would begin to grow. She was tall for her age, but hadn't begun to show the signs of developing like the other girls at school had. She knew it couldn't be far off. Her nipples where growing and they were getting sensitive, something she learned would happen in sex ed. But she didn't have any hair and definitely hadn't gotten her period. She was self-conscious about her body compared to some of her friends and was even more so about it now. It had been a typical summer morning. Matt had made bacon and eggs in the old cast iron skillet that their mother used to use, leaving it on the stove for Jenny to clean. They ate together in silence, only the sound of crunching bacon and scraping forks. Jenny watched as Matt got up from the table and set his plate on the counter next to the sink. He stopped as he moved toward the door and opened his mouth as if he was going to say something. He paused halfway, then turned and left through the screen door, letting it swing and slam back into place against the door jam. Jenny stared after him, a few minutes after she head the engine of his Camero start and tires hit the pavement on the street. Jenny cleaned up after breakfast and started a load of laundry. While the clothes oscillated and spun in the machine, she swept the kitchen and vacuumed all the carpet. She opened the door to her brother's room and began to vacuum his room. As she was vacuuming around his room, she spotted a piece of paper under his bed. She stopped the machine and got down on her hands and knees and peered in the dark space under his bed. She pulled out the piece of paper only to find that it was the back cover a magazine, lying open and face down on the floor. The cover had a naked woman on it covering up her breasts and groin with her hands and the word Hustler written across the top. Curious, she closed and turned it so she could read it and opened to the first page. Jenny had only seen drawings of naked people in sex ed, but never a photograph. On the first page was some kind of table of contents with a montage of photos. A couple were of just women, two others had a man with a woman and one showed a man and woman doing something she had only ever heard of. She turned another page and saw a two page spread. On the page to the left were five pictures of red headed woman completely naked in various poses. Her breast were huge and Jenny's hand instinctively went to her chest to feel how flat her own was. On the right page was one large picture. This time the woman was sitting on chair, her legs spread wide open and her finger was disappearing inside herself. Jenny stared at the photo for a moment and wondered if that was how she looked between her legs. She had never really looked. Scared that someone might see her in her brother's room, looking at his magazine, she ran into the bathroom and locked the door. She stood staring into the mirror behind the sink. Her long blonde hair looked straggly and dirty from cleaning and sleeping on it. Her skin looked whiter than usual which made the few freckles across her checks stand out. Her blue eyes looked huge against her pale skin. She took her eyes off the mirror and looked down her front, past her flat chest, her short shirt that exposed her belly button and followed the skin on her tight stomach into the waist of her sweat pants turned shorts. Her eyes caught the magazine in her hand and she brought it up for a closer look. Sitting down on the closed lid of the toilet, she began to flip through the pages. She was amazed anew at every turn. She looked as the woman dug their fingers into their holes looking wet and pink. She stared blinking seeing a woman swallowing a man's penis and on the next page the man running his tongue along the woman's parts with his two fingers deep inside her. Her mouth hung open as she witnessed the man's cock splitting the woman's pussy open as it slid inside. She thought about how it could feel good when it was a big as it looked. Her friends had told her it was supposed to feel good and she had overheard Matt and his buddies talking and laughing. But looking at this picture, she wondered how it could be so. She flipped back to the beginning and stared at the montage of photos detailing the woman playing with herself and sticking her fingers inside. Jenny looked and thought. Again she wondered what her own looked like inside the white two folds of skin she saw when she looked down between her legs. She had never really touched or looked down there, except when in the shower, and was curious. She put the magazine on the floor and stood up. Jenny pulled her shorts down to her ankles, her little white panties following shortly after. Stepping out of her clothes she looked down her body to the little she could see. A smooth, hairless even whiter section of her skin, two folds of skin separated by a slit running all the way down underneath her where she couldn't see. Her finger's lightly touched the skin and she could feel her skin tingle beneath them. She felt along the slit as it tucked in between her legs and out of sight, feeling the smooth skin and the ticklish sensation she caused. Not being able to see anything, she sat back down on the edge of the toilet and spread her legs. She looked down to the woman in the magazine and back up between her legs. With her legs spread, the skin around the slit had moved apart some and she could begin to see a little bit of pink peeking trough. She started to run her fingers along the slit again. This time, she stuck her finger into the slit and felt the smooth skin inside, nothing like anything else. It felt good to her, the finger sliding across the skin. She went up and down several times, going further each time. Finally, she felt a warmer spot that was a little moist. She couldn't see very well from her angle so she brought her finger back up to the top. As she did, she past over a spot that made her jump. She stopped and touched it again. This time she sucked in her breath. She began to prod it a little more and instinctively let out a short moan when her fingertip brushed against the bare skin on her clit. She started to massage herself here, slowly working her finger around and over this new spot, feeling a new sensation spread over her body and a heat take over her private area. She kept moving her finger, leaning back a bit to rest against the tank of the toilet. She picked up the pace of her finger and started to move it quickly up and down over her button. After a minute or so, she needed to take a break from it; she was breathing heavy and could feel a small trickle of sweat on her forehead. Jenny moved her finger back into its path down her privates and this time found the moist spot hot and wet. Her finger slid further between the folds of flesh and she could feel her finger starting to go inside of herself. Jenny gently pulled the folds of skin aside to try and see inside, but the angle was too difficult. Looking around, Jenny spotted her hand held mirror on the counter. Holding that in between her legs, she was amazed to see how red and pink her area had become. She could see the glistening area where the wetness was and using the mirror she guided her finger back to that spot. She remembered the word vagina and pussy, and thought this must be it. As she explored with her finger, she watched as the smallest amount of force made her finger start to slide inside. She was excited by the image of her finger slipping up inside her and could feel it rub against the walls inside her pussy. She pushed it in further, sinking it in all the way. She could feel the tightness with which her muscles inside were gripping her finger. A moan escaped her lips as she attempted to move the finger in and out. She watched in the small mirror, resting against the inside of her thin thigh, her finger slipping in and out of her obviously wet and reddish vagina. She kept pushing her finger in and out for a minute until she heard the phone ringing. Reluctantly, she pulled her finger out and ran to get the phone. It was her friend Josh. "Hi, Josh. What's up?" She tried not to sound annoyed about being interrupted. "Not much," said the eleven-year-old voice on the other line. "My mom said I could go to a friend's house, so I thought I would see what you were doing." Jenny suddenly realized she was standing naked, talking on the phone, in front the window in the kitchen. She immediately sat down the floor, her back against the wall, her legs open and feet on the floor. "You could come over, if you wanted to," she said. Her fingers naturally went back to her bare pussy begging for the attention it was missing. She slowly inserted her middle finger back into her vagina. "But she said, my brother isn't home and your mom might not want you here without an adult." "Yeah, maybe your right^Å" Josh began to say until Jenny realized the possibility she might have been turning down. Josh was a cute boy, even though he was almost a year younger than her and sometimes annoying. He was shorter than her by a little bit, but he was athletic and muscular for young boy. She remembered seeing him at the pool a couple of weeks ago and looking at his chest and tight stomach. She also remembered seeing him squirm and turn red during sex ed instruction in class. "I guess your mom doesn't have to know he isn't here, does she?" Jenny interrupted Josh. "I guess not." He hesitated. "What if she finds out?" "She won't if we don't say anything. Matt will be home later and maybe he can ask you mom if you can stay for dinner. That way, she will think he was here all day." "That would probably work," came Joshes voice, more sure this time. "What time can I come over?" Jenny looked down between her legs and looked at her finger slipping in and out. She didn't want to wait for him, but knew she should take a shower. "In fifteen minutes," she said finally. "Just come inside, I'll be finishing cleaning." "Okay." Jenny hung up the phone and ran into the bathroom. She turned on the water and let it run while she put the vacuum away and put her brothers magazine under her pillow in her own room. Jenny stepped into the shower and felt the water run over her completely. She was nervous about Josh coming over. She wanted to time it so that she could step out of the shower as he was coming in the door. She ran the soap over her body, paying particular attention to her pussy, making sure it was clean. Just as she turned the water off, she heard the screen door slam. "Jenny?" called the high-pitched voice that belonged to Josh. She panicked. Maybe this wasn't a good idea. What if he ran home and told his mom he saw her naked? "I am in here," she yelled. "Finishing cleaning up." Her heart was pounding. She could here his shoes against the wood floor in the kitchen and knew when he would be near the door to the bathroom, which she left open on purpose. She drew back the shower curtain and stepped out just as he walked into view. He stared at her naked body, glistening and dripping water to the rug below. Her left hand was on the towel, ready to pull it from the wall. She stared back. "Sorry," he said adverting his eyes and turning around. "I didn't know you were naked." He started to walk toward the door. "Don't leave." She said. He froze. She could see a small budge building in the gym shorts he was wearing. She knew he was a little excited by it. "Let me get some clothes on." She disappeared into her room and closed the door. Josh immediately grabbed his crotch and adjusted his boner so it would be less visible. He wore boxes so there wasn't much to keep it down. He thought about her naked body, the little he was able to see in such a short time. He remembered her small, puffy nipples and her hairless and smooth pussy. He got even harder. Jenny opened the door and he turned around to see her. She was standing in the doorway wearing only a t-shirt that came to her bellybutton and some pink panties that stuck tight to her skin showing the form of her body underneath. He stared at her open mouthed. "It's hot in here, isn't it?" Jenny asked. "I was going to put on some pants, but it was too hot." Josh didn't move or say anything. Finally Jenny went over to him. "Come here," she said grabbing his hand and leading him into her bedroom. "I want to show you something I found this morning." Josh followed her into her room and sat down on her bed. She crawled up past him and sat cross-legged in front of him. She could see him staring at the thin and narrow band of cloth protecting her pussy. He could tell the small bulge of the fabric where it was. She smiled and reached under her pillow and brought out the magazine. She set it across his legs. Finally, he looked from her crotch to the open magazine spread across his small lap. "Holy shit!" he breathed. "Where did you get this?" "Found it under my brother's bed," she smiled at him. "I thought you might like to look at it." "Wow." Josh slowly scanned all the pages. His eyes were glued to shaved, wet pussies all over the pages. "Have you ever seen one before?" Jenny asked. "I have seen a couple of pictures before, but never a whole magazine. Those pictures were nothing like this." "Want to look at it together?" Jenny asked. "Sure" The two kids lay down on their stomachs with their chins on their hands, their feet in the air. It was their watching TV pose they had practiced a long time. Jenny kept brushing her feet up against his feet as they looked at page after page in the magazine. Josh kept gasping every time he turned the page. He stared for a long time a one picture of a huge cock shoved halfway inside a woman's pussy. Halfway through the magazine, while Josh was staring for all it was worth, Jenny rolled onto her side. She was staring at Josh. Without really knowing it, her hand started to lightly rub against the outside or her panties. Josh finally looked over at her and then down to her hand. She noticed his gaze and suddenly realized what she was doing. She took her hand away. Josh swallowed hard. "Don't stop," he squeaked. "I do it too, sometimes." Jenny smiled. "Really? How do you do it?" "Like this," Josh said flipping to a page with a woman jacking a man off, "except with my hand." "Can I see?" "What?" Josh asked. "Can I watch you do it?" She watched him think about it and figured he might say no. "I'll let you watch me." "Okay," Josh finally said, "but you have to go first." Jenny smiled at him and slowly put her hand back on her pussy over her panties. She slowly rubbed over the fabric. After a minute, she moved her hand and slid it inside her pink panties. Josh could see her hand outlined by the tight underwear and see it moving. After minute, he couldn't take it any more. "Can you take them off? I can't see anything." He whispered. Jenny slowly pushed her panties off her waist and down her legs. Josh watched in amazement as her white pussy came back into view. Nearly salivating, he watched as she adjusted herself so that he was nearly looking straight up her legs. He wished it was his fingers and she parted the lips of her pussy and began to message her clit. He could smell the faint musky and sweet odor she was emitting as her pussy began to drip its moisture. Josh was mesmerized when Jenny worked her way down her pussy. She and Josh both gasped at the same time when she slipped her finder up inside her hole. After a few minutes, Jenny stopped and sat up. "Okay, your turn," she said. Josh stood up and pulled off his shorts. He glanced down inside his boxers before pulling them down to the floor and stepping out of them. Jenny watched as his little penis bounced as he moved. It was rock hard, sticking up out of his groin, almost touching his belly. His little balls where sucked up underneath it with the skin pinkish and tight. She examined it as well she could, the shiny and clean looking head, purplish in color. The three inch long shaft was white and smooth looking. She wanted to touch it, but didn't dare yet. Josh lay down the on his back and took a hold of his dick in his fist. Slowly at first, he began to slide his hand up and down on his dick. Jenny watched him move, his head disappearing every time he moved his hand. As he picked up his pace, he started to move faster. After about a minute, Jenny grabbed his arm and made him stop. "What?" he said looking over at her confused. "Nothing. I just want to try." Before Josh could stop her, she had wrapped her hand around his dick and began mimicking him movements. Josh moaned loudly. Jenny could feel the smooth skin sliding against the palm of her hand. She could feel the rim around the purplish head every time it passed through her hand. It was surprisingly hard and yet soft all at the same time. She continued to pump her hand on his dick while he moaned and squirmed slightly under the intense feeling. After a few minutes, Jenny remembered the pictures of women licking and sucking dick from the magazine. She began to wonder what Josh would taste like. She stopped stroking dick only long enough to move her mouth down and start licking it like it was a sucker. It was slightly salty, but smooth and clean tasting. The moment Josh felt her tongue touch his shaft, he sat up half way and watched as her tongue bathed his cock. He cringed with pleasure every time she touched the head. Eventually, Jenny engulfed his small cock in her mouth, slathering it completely with saliva. Josh gasped loudly and moaned. He watched and then fell back, enjoying the distinct pleasure. Jenny's tongue worked like magic, rubbing up against the bottom of his dick as she moved up and down on it. She brought her hand up and started feeling his marble sized balls inside their tight sack. Jenny paused for a moment and licked over his balls before returning to where the fun was. After a few minutes of sucking, Josh began to slowly thrust his hips into Jenny's face. She could feel his cock going further into her mouth with every little thrust of his slender hips. Soon, he was bucking with more force and her lips were coming all the way down to his hairless pubes and she could feel his smooth balls touching her chin. She doubled her efforts and began to suck on his dick with all the energy she could. As soon as she did, Josh thrust his hips forward and grabbed the back of her head. Instinctively, he thrust his aching cock into her mouth several times in his throws of pleasure. Jenny could feel his dick reaching close to her throat and she had to resist her gag reflex. His penis was harder than ever and was twitching inside her mouth. Suddenly, he released the back of her head and relaxed back onto the bed. Jenny, gasped for a quick breath of air and, while panting slightly, continued again to lick Josh's cock. He stopped her. "What?" she asked. "Nothing" Josh said between breaths, "it's just really sensitive right now." "What happen?" "I don't know, but it felt really good." "Did I do it right?" she asked, concern in her voice. "I have no idea, but I don't care." Josh smiled at her. She was straddling his legs and she crawled up his body until her face was directly over his. Slowly, Jenny lowered her lips until they rested against Josh's. Instinctively, their bodies came together and Jenny could feel his penis warm against her slit. Josh's lips parted and she felt his tongue brush against her lips. She opened her mouth and felt the tip of his tongue against hers. While they were kissing, Jenny opened her eyes and saw the open pages of the magazine. The picture on the right showed a woman straddling a man's face, his tongue buried in her pussy. Jenny broke the kiss. "Wanna try something else?" she asked. "Okay." Jenny turned around and put her legs on either side of Josh's face. She picked up the magazine and showed him the picture she was intending to emulate. Josh appeared to get the idea. Jenny bent down and put her hands on the bed. With her beautiful white ass in the air, she lowered her pussy down onto Josh's waiting mouth. Josh slowly began to lick the outside of her slit. With the position she was in, her lips naturally parted and Josh was able to see inside the folds of skin protecting her pussy. He could see her skin pink and moist looking. He began to lick inside, from the bottom to the top. The taste was sweet and clean from her shower. He thought he could smell the faintest hint of her scented soap. He kept licking, her asshole only an inch from his nose. After a while of licking around, Josh ran his tongue over what felt like a small bump. Jenny's body reacted immediately. She gasped and dug her crotch harder into his face. He continued to lick that spot. Jenny arched her back and began to moan loudly. Josh continued to stroke her button with his tongue as the juices seeped out of her pussy and mingled with his saliva. It tasted musky and sweet to him. His hands came up and grabbed the top of her butt, pushing her wet pussy deeper into his mouth. His hand pushed and started to roam around. One found the moistness between her legs and began to slide along under his chin. Josh remembered watching her finger disappear inside her and his finger began to search around. After a few seconds, Josh felt an area wet and slippery. His finger began to slip up inside her. He pushed gently and the muscles of her pussy gave way, allowing his finger to slide part of the way up into her vagina. Jenny moaned loudly and sat up grinding her pussy against his face. This caused Josh's finger to impale itself fully in her tight pussy. He could feel the smooth walls sliding against his finger. He continued to lick her clit while he twisted and moved his finger. After a few more seconds, Josh felt Jenny's legs tighten around the sides of her head and the walls of her pussy start to squeeze his finger. She seemed to get wetter and he could tell she was holding her breath. Finally, she let out a sort of scream and began panting heavily. Josh stopped licking and pulled his finger out of her slowly. She rolled off of him and collapsed along side his body, her face next to his hip. He looked up to see her face red and exhausted looking. "Are you okay?" he asked. Jenny just smiled and nodded. "Did it feel good?" This time an "Uh huh" slipped from her lips. Josh lay back, pleased with himself for his accomplishment. His hand began playing with his dick. It was hard again and Jenny noticed. She wondered if having sex with him would feel anything like what she just experienced. She wanted to know but was afraid of it hurting her. "I want to try having sex," she whispered. "What?" Josh asked, not sure he heard her correctly. "I want to try having sex," she repeated louder. "Are you sure?" Josh was suddenly so horny he could feel his dick twitching on his stomach. The thought of having sex was too much for it. "Yeah. I am wet enough." Jenny began to finger herself feeling the natural lube inside her pussy. "It didn't hurt with your finger. That is only about twice as big." "Okay." Jenny rearranged herself on her back and Josh crawled over the top of her. He flipped the magazine to page that showed a couple having sex. The woman was on her back with her legs held open wide by the man's hands. Josh put his knees inside of her legs and lowered his body until he could feel his penis rubbing up against her lower stomach. She grabbed his hips and moved him back until his small dick slid up into her slit. He began humping her slit, his little cock spreading her lips and it passed against her moist skin. Jenny reached down and took a hold of his penis and guided the tip to wear her hole was. Josh instinctively pushed and it slipped away up toward her clit again. After a couple of attempts, Josh's dick was completely covered in her pussy juices. Jenny guided it towards her pussy and this time, with a small amount of effort, it slipped inside up to the head. They both gasped out loud. Jenny could feel the muscles in her pussy stretching to make room for the slightly thicker head. Josh's cock felt so large all of the sudden. She felt a small tinge of pain as her pussy flexed against it. She tried to relax and Josh began to push it in further. She could feel his hard cock slide into her waiting pussy. The ridge on the head rubbed against the walls of her tight but expanding pussy as he dug his way in. The pain was stronger now and she could feel her pussy tightening and trying to relax to let it in. She couldn't figure out why his dick felt bigger inside her then it did in her mouth. Jenny was determined to enjoy it and tried her best to relax. Josh was mesmerized by the sensation the wet walls of he pussy was creating his hard cock. He looked down between her legs to get a view at their new union. He could see the lips of her pussy parting around this swollen cock and could see the hole stretching to receive the whole of his shaft. He pushed it in further, ignoring the slight look of pain on Jenny's face. He was in heaven. When he felt his hairless skin touch hers, he stopped and looked into her face. "Are you okay?" he asked. "Yes, it hurts a little." It was beginning to feel good for her but the pain had not yet gone away. "Try moving in and out." Josh began to slowly pull his dick back out. When he felt the ridge of his head catch the tightness around the opening of her pussy, he slid back in. He got into a slow rhythm, pulling his cock out and pushing it in. He could, see by the expression on her face, that she was beginning to enjoy it. The feeling was building and Josh began to fuck harder. He started shoving his cock up as far into her tight pussy as he could. Jenny was moaning underneath him, doing anything she could to maneuver her pussy to better receive his hard cock. Josh continued to shove his cock in and out of her, his cock sliding in and out in the natural wetness of her virgin pussy. She was so wet that the juices were slipping out of her hairless pussy and dripping their way down to her tight ass pucker. They could hear the sound of Josh's cock sliding in and out, the juices sloshing around it. After a few minutes of shoving as hard as he could, Josh began to feel the intensity build up inside his dick. It felt like it was getting bigger, like it was going to explode. Jenny's pussy was getting wetter and tighter and he was slipping in and out of her with ease. Both virgin preteens were nearing their orgasms. Josh's hard and hairless little cock began to twitch and he shoved it inside Jenny's tight hairless pussy even harder. Jenny began her half scream again, loud high pitched moaning. Finally, Josh collapsed on top of Jenny and lay still. Both of them had been so intent on fucking that they didn't hear or see that Jenny's older brother, Matt, had returned home and was standing in the doorway. He had been watching the two fuck for the last minute. He had a bottle of beer in his hand and alcohol on his breath. This is the first part of many more to come, hopefully soon. I would love to hear any comments, feedback or questions as well as requests for other work. Please feel free to email me at richard_vista81@yahoo.com. Thank you.