Date: Thu, 21 May 2020 23:13:32 +0000 From: JimMorris Subject: How I found my little sluts ch1 This is an entirely fictional story. I do not condone any of the things written here to be done in real life. Fantasy is harmless. ======================================================= "My daddy always said `old enough to walk, old enough to fuck'" I always wanted a young fresh fucktoy but I only got the chance in my 50s, after my wife left me. I won't get into why, suffice to say she was a huge bitch. She left with most of my money and our apartment in the city. After that I was living next to a young couple in the country side and they had this young daughter, and I know what you're thinking, but not her, not then. It's not good to shit where you eat. Besides that her parents were involved and attentive and would have noticed something amiss. Didn't need that in my life. In the village there was this poor family, well, there were more since every place has it's poors, but the ones I'm talking about are the kind with drunkard or drugged up unemployed parents and so many children they stopped bothering to name them after the 7th. One day my neighbor's daughter invited one of the girls from that family over to play. I still have no idea how that came to pass but I happened to be in the yard and saw them. She was around 10 or so, wearing rags--cheap flip flops, a thorn t-shirt fit for a toddler which left her middle exposed and dirty pink shorts which barely covered her round tight ass. Her skin was darkly tanned and she dark hair was reaching her shoulders. After the neighbour went in and the poor girl started walking home I called her over. Asked her if she wanted some candy. A cliche, but hey, it worked. She came like a lamb to the slaughter. As soon as she was in I waited for her to sit down and then I locked the doors and drew the curtains. She was too busy looking around to be suspicious of this. Then I prepared a glass of juice with alcohol in it and some candy I had around (I like sweets too). She was suspicious about the juice, but I told her to drink up or I'd get upset, so she did. I could tell she was already getting tipsy just from that. She finished the cookies while I was undressing her with my eyes. Then I turned on the tv to cartoons. And sat down next to her. It was early afternoon and I wanted to hurry things up so she could leave at a reasonable hour, not that I was actually thinking that her deadbeat parents would notice her being gone, but better to be careful. She finally got up to leave and that is exactly what I was waiting for. I stopped her by grabbing her arm, but careful to not do it very hard. I didn't want to scare her, yet. "You got juice and cookies and what do I get?" I was smiling as I was talking and could see she was getting confused. I gave her some time to think about it, see that it was fair for me to get something too, since I shared my sweets with her. Then I went on "how about you play a game with me before you go? I live by myself and have no friends here so I'm lonely." She didn't even have to think before nodding. "Okay" "Okay? You promise? Play one game with me and then you can go?" "I promise." I let go of her arm and grabbed her hand instead. "I want to play mommy and daddy with you. Do you know how to play that?" She shook her head no. so sweet and naïve. Then I thought to ask her age. "9" she said. A little older than I thought, but the perfect age for fucking. I led her into the bedroom. "we'll play here" "You have to undress," I said. I would have liked to see her do it herself. "undress?" she was hesitating, so I reached for the button to her shorts and unbuttoned them and unzipped them. She tried to pull back and stop my hands. "come on, don't be like that. You promised. That's how the game is played." Maybe because of the alcohol, but she let go of my hands and looked to my face. I smiled reassuringly. "We both have to be naked." Then I pulled her shorts down and I could see she was wearing little white panties with cartoon characters on them. I could even see her little pussy lips outlined under the fabric. I pulled those off while ignoring her feeble attempts at a struggle. She had a bald pussy with plump lips. Her clit was huge, almost protruding out from between them. I made her spread her legs and could see the contract between the pink inside of her pussy and her brown skin. I spit on her, aiming at her clit and rubbed my thumb on it. "You have the pussy of a slut." She let out a yelp. "Do you like it, sweetheart?" I didn't wait for her answer, I knew she liked it. She'd end up loving everything to do with cock. I have a good eye for sluts. I can sit on the side of the street, look at the women who pass by and tell you immediately who is riding the cock carousel and who isn't. I pushed her on the bed and kneeled between her thighs so I could keep her legs spread that way and keep my hands free and reached on my nightstand where I was always keeping a jar of lube. I scooped some up and rubbed it all over her pussy before sticking a finger in her tight opening. Her whole body tensed up and she let out a cry "what..." "shh, you have to relax if you don't want this to hurt. We're playing, remember?" I kept my one finger inside her until I felt her relax and I started moving it and rubbing her insider with it. She was making these nice mewling sounds this whole time, which only served to get my cock even harder than it already was, so I thought I would record the whole thing. I got off of her to set up my camera and she made as if to get up the bed. I stopped her immediately. "stay right there like a good girl." I was prepared to tie her up if I needed to, but she settled in the middle of the bed like the obedient little slut she was. She was still wearing her t-shirt so I made her pull it up because I wanted to see her tiny tits. They were non existent, but she had tiny dark brown nips. I took off my clothes and climbed back on the bed before settling between her thighs. I started fingering her again, this time adding a second finger as soon as she relaxed. She was gripping the bedsheets and staring at me so I smiled encouragingly at her. "You're doing good, sweetheart." I couldn't wait anymore so I lubed up my cock really well before pushing it at her opening. I was holding her legs wide open with my hands now against her attempts at closing them. They were so thin and smooth, you can't even imagine. I also lifted her up the bed a little to give me a better angle of entry. She was so fucking tight I could barely fit my tip inside her. She was screaming by now, crying and beating at my chest "please stop, mister, please stop" but that only served to tip me over the edge faster. I came inside her almost immediately and I didn't move until my cock stopped pulsing and she took all my seed. That was the best fuck I had in years, but only the first of many to cum after meeting more of her brothers and sisters.