Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: River Styxx
|Introduction: Read this one, And please now IGNORE A Day of Forbidden Fruit and Aged Wine, (still awaiting retraction). It contains this same exact story but with a bunch of mistakes and the introduction is the same as Drama King Part 1's. So ignore that one and enjoy this cleaner version. Warning: Here's one of the times that, as a kid, Scott fucks a very underage girl... So... Read with caution. This actually happened to him, and is included in the "Chronicles of Scott" series for that reason. It's taken from a time when puberty has him seriously sexually amped... Thank you for reading, and Enjoy.|
Newly moved in, I was jogging one day at the park next door to our house. I loved to jog with only my shorts on -- and nothing underneath -- watching my gift dangle and bounce through the thin material... I liked to watch the people and see their reactions. Amazement, astonishment, disbelief; all of these I would catch often enough, which was the reason I liked it sooo much.
A woman would be jogging with her iPod, distracted to the music, as well as with her run; suddenly, my obscenely indecent "nine-er" wags into her view, bouncing in cadence with my steps. Her eyes widen and then, they start to do this sideways twitch as if she instinctively wants to look at it but, is stopping herself as she notices my size and age. Some don't though, and actually do outright gawk at it; walking by in laughter, silence, or, my absolute favorite, with a clipped comment. Such as, "Sssshhhiiiiiiit!!!", or "Hey dude, good luck with that!", or even "Your disgusting! That's not even real anyways..." was told to me on one occasion. I would've pulled it out and proved her wrong, but too many families led me to fear possible police activity. So I just asked her if she wanted to come with me and find out for herself. The extremely attractive blonde shakes her head and jogs off.
I also get the more negative replies, like, "Sicko..." and, "Get out of here with that shit!!!"
All in all, it seems like every girl is just too freaked-out by it... I mean I've never seen an adult man purposely do what I do so I guess I really can't say for sure, but all I know is ALOT of people do get angry.. Especially when it's a couple running or walking together. The girl will shriek covering her eyes, maybe choose to ignore it just by looking away, or laugh hysterically; I've gotten all of the reactions... Meanwhile, her guy or Dad, or whatever, always ends up making me really have to run away from there. Anyway... I eventually did end up getting my ass kicked, obviously, and that's why I stopped.
Today though, I'm jogging around the whole park, and all anyone really does much of.. Is ignore me... I figure it's because I'm the only perv jogging at the moment. "I think that has always been the case though..." I joke with myself.
"There's only kids here today." I notice as a couple of younger boys look over in a dumb shock, while I slow to a stop. "Dammit!" I mutter as I hear the boys laughing and shouting something to each-other walking away and looking back at me. "I know boys," I think to myself. "You wish you were me... I'm well aware, it IS WAY above average." Walking, I darkly wonder what it would even be like not to have what I have........ Scary.
I've been enjoying my penis since, probably a couple years too soon of puberty, while I humped my parents pillows from their bed, watching porn -- my dick then only a tiny prick, not even big enough for my palm. Appreciating already the taboo beauty of what was on that TV screen, I would go for hours while my parents would be out partying for the night. I eventually started cumming on those pillows... Once that sex stick started to grow, along with the hair appearing in that same area, I began fondling myself using my own hand... Very lovingly, and very devotedly... Soon after, my dick started to grow at an alarming rate.
By now I had come to the kiddie park and was chilling on a wall by the jungle gym; sitting and resting as to my right the other joggers pass the trees and I by. Immersed in my thoughts, kids keep coming up and talking to me, so I eventually walk over there and wind up running around and playing tag with them. They were just a handful of different kids... Who seemed to be somewhat of free-agents, strayed away from their parents for whatever reason.
I started to actually feel a little guilty, and way too pervy for this -- as I'm now starting to think back to my cousin, who is around that age..
That thought and the running was giving me a hard on again. "Oh no." I groan, as it's sticking out very awkwardly now -- being as the length of my penis running down my leg, reaches practically to my knee.
I quickly adjust myself. Still... My shirt's tight on me, not baggy, so you can still see a huge bulge going up, well past my belly button toward my chest. Disadvantage of having this thing........ Awkwardness... I sit down quickly on the ground. Two of the girls are staring at me now. "Dammit, I've done it now... These little girls saw. Fuck!"
I start to think hard. I need to leave before one of their parents......... Let's see... Well, that couple over there -- I do remember I'd seen the curly blond haired one go to them. Their coloring more or less looks the same, and the Mom's sharp small nose, I notice looking at the girl, was identical. They were pretty absorbed in themselves too, deeply absorbed... Well. I went for it. Thirteen years old with no fear of prison, or any moral dilemmas whatsoever. I grabbed her hand, looked down at her smiling warmly and said, "come with Petie,"
Quietly I ask, "What is.......? It.....?, again???"
"Paige," she says, cheerfully walking hand in mine alongside me.
"Yeah. That's right... Sorry I knew that. I Just couldn't quite remember it from earlier..." I say absently as I walk her in the opposite direction of her parents and then away from the jungle gym. The other little girl, I was relieved to see, had ran off and started playing again. Oh good... That was close, dumb girl wasn't even worried about me... or just doesn't care about Paige, I guess.
Up the tall hill, away from where I abducted her, I lead Paige toward the far edge of the park where a big blue water tower sits. Next to it is a small area full off plants, trees and flowers that slowly declines, while stairs wind through it, into a drop off about four or five high; below that, is a sidewalk, part of a neighborhood of really nice houses. Before I can start guiding her down there though, I hear something...
"Let's go Paige." I say.
"Where are we going Petie?" She asks, as I tell her, "Around here... Somewhere."
I take her as by hand as I quickly spot some overgrowth near by in which we could both easily fit inside of. "Get in here." I tell her. She looks over at me with a slack expression, "but its a bush..." she says dully.
"We're gonna play a game."
"Okay! Is it fun like your other one at the playground?" She asks as she crawls on hand and knee into the sanctuary.
"Like freeze-tag... Mmmmm. No, Paige this is fun like... Feels really good kind of fun."
"Feels good how?" she asks in a high voice.
"Like what are some of your favorite things?" I ask, as I'm crawling back outside to have a look around. "I like horses," she says hastily, "my parents, my dog Blinky, my brother Oscar, my comfy bed... My favorite movie, Spice Girls..."
"Ahh there we go," thinking back I ask, "Spice Girls? Who's your Favorite?"
"Ginger. But what does that have to do with what we're gonna do?"
I squeeze back into the bush-shelter with her again and pull my dick out. "AHHhh what are you doin Petie!?? She yelps, then, "Why... What is that thing so big?............ Ooohhh." She whispers excitedly, as I soothingly tell her, "You should be like Ginger. You should, like boys, you know how.... Like in the move... When all the girls say that they hate boys, except for her, she was the only one who said she liked to have fun with boys. Didn't you wonder what that meant?"
"No... I'm not old enough yet......................................... Why, is that thing so.....?"
I cut her off saying, "You don't want to know about sex??" My hand went to hers and stroked it tenderly. She, with her own hand, had already been tentatively brushing her fingers alongside of it. Acting almost as if her body, physically wanted more... And yet... More of what?.. She still had no idea. As her body craved so badly, something she couldn't even fully understand yet. Oh But I taught her... Now she'll always understand.
She's now telling me, "I'm still to young... Like! Did you know... I heard mom and dad once at night.... and I asked them about it the next day... and they scolded me!" she wined to me. "Yeah?" I coo, "what did they say?"
"That I'm a little girl and i shouldn't be thinking about that, even though... that's why I had asked them in the first place!?"
"You asked because you shouldn't be thinking about it?"
"No silly Scott... I mean, I'm wondering why my mom and dad don't want me to think about that... Ever. That wasn't the first time they'd told me not to ask that," she admits to me as my dick lies throbbing on top of my stomach... She now progresses toward it, (without any direction at all), and rubs her teeeny hands all over as much of my big dong as possible. Allll over it.... and once she's become aware of the most sensitive area, she opens and closes a miniature but firm grasp on my head... Teasing it as if she actually understood what it would do to me. Looking at her though, I realize that that's not true, as instead a look of anxiety is on her face while she strokes me and looks for approval.
"Uhhhhhhhmm," I let a moan escape and she looks at me, still waiting for an answer as she plays. I close my eyes and sigh. Opening them, I tell her sweetly, "Because it feels sooooo good!!! See, look at how your making me feel!.. This is unbelievable! Don't you think? Well, just like anything else: soda pop, candy, coffee, alcohol; If It feels sooo good and is sooo fun to a point where people can do it too much, there will always be grown ups who will try to tell you when you should or shouldn't do that thing. For your own," (pointing I touch my finger to her small nose) "benefit."
Now with all of that said, me, Petie; am also telling you that we, right here right now at this very moment, can have that exact same kind of fun. That it is okay to do right now. And that you can always trust me...." I smoothly lie to her than ask, "You do trust me, don't you?"
"Yes yes!" She's looking at me expectantly now, with blue eyes sparkling.
Ohhhhh I do love the little girls. I've had sex with women up to forty and proud of it, as well as at least fifteen them my own age. "Man... but the younger the better," I thought then, and still do, just to a lesser extent now. (My girlie tastes along with my age have matured, meaning so have the girls I now have a taste for). At that time though........ Well, I blame it on puberty! I was sexually maniacal between the ages of twelve and seventeen, and man the stories I could tell you. Wait... That's what I'm doing.
We're edging around the trees toward the stairs, trolling down them we find ourselves at a concrete wall that drops down to the sidewalk below us. I jump down and then tell Paige to jump.
Catching me off guard she fearlessly leaps the five foot drop, laughing shrilly. I stumble and quickly raise my arms to catch her. "Wow" I say, wondering if she would've normally done that had she not been under my negative influence. "My hero, you caught me." She tells me dreamily.
We get through the neighborhood without a problem. I was positive the parents were still looking around at the park for her, and if not, then I was pretty lucky. All this trouble just to avoid the park... Otherwise we could have just gone straight to my house from there. Although, I realize it is necessary after all, considering someone could have eye-witnessed me walking her that other way. Yeah this is better. Everyone who knows about the missing child at this point is busy at the park with the search. Meanwhile I walk into my house with the "prize" right under their noses. No one needs to see........ I snuck her in... and I'll soon guide her safely out... Once I'm done with her that is."
"Okay come on in," I tell her as she walks softly onto the carpet "I'm exited," she whispers. I close the door and strip right there. Shes laughs, "your crazy," she says. I rush down next to her, dropping to the floor and then gently bringing her merry body down on top of me.
"You are super cool to be with," she whispers "I know.... I think I love you." I whisper coyly.
"Me too" she says, now reaching just below my chest, toward the head of my shaft.
"See you do know about sex!.. How it's the way anybody can show thier love with for each other." She looks at my skeptically saying, "but.... well, its not like your supposed to have sex with your brothers or anything like that. So..."
"No your right, that's called incest and that IS wrong, it's illegal and God doesn't like it."
"No that's why it's looked so down upon. But as for sex, God says it's still fine between any man and woman for pleasure, and to make children."
"What about my parents," she remembers suddenly taking her hand away from my cock. "Okay how bout this, lets be quick so you can go back to the park then, Okay?"
We head up the stairs; we kick Eddie out. He angrily tells me that "Lanny is home and that, I don't want her catching me with 'that'", pointing at Paige, he storms off trying to shoot some remorse or guilt my way as he walks down the stairs. It worked. I imagined Paige's parents who are panicking to the point of hysteria right now. I than realize that the cops have long since been called by now... Dammit!
I close my bedroom door, lock it, turn toward my computer and put my music on loudly, Smells Like Teen Spirit, off of Nevermind. I take my hard on, rush over to her, and shove it up onto her mouth. She brushes her lips around and around on it, looking at me from the futon she's sitting on. Having her attention I just open my mouth in a big O, indicating what she needs to do next. She gets it, but then, OWCH. I next tell her, "to try and make sure not to scrape it with her teeth, or else it would fucking hurt me. Okay!?"
"Okay... Sorry," she says unsure now. Her mouth comes up to the head and she has her thin lips wrap around the head, only barely fitting around it without scraping her teeth on my skin. She even huffs her cheeks a little. Puffs them up looking at me cutely. "Yeah, I like that." She giggles then wraps her little lips around the whole head, a little further down and that's as far as she can take it in her tiny mouth. "More," I groan trying to shove her further down my dick. "Oww!" I say cursing. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Petie, I swear I was trying not to..." She says
"It's fine" I say. Nope not gonna fit. Dammit!!! I rip off her clothes, placing her on her back, I climb on top of her probing each nipple with a careful finger and thumb. Now staring at the her tiny body, with scrawny legs and disproportional feet; I rub her legs lustfully, she moans softly, and I kiss her feet, toe by toe. Now, admiring her hair, so thin and delicate; her skin the sweetest pale, so soft and so very bare. She is something of such glorious innocence. As well as the ultimate sin all the same.
I start to finally rub the baby slit, and watched as it got redder and redder. I keep rubbing it as it warms and eventually little beads form around the "what-would-be pussy hole." I fish around as I eat, and am still astonished at how the tightness is so much so, that I can't even find the hole! She is highly enjoying the activity by this time and even looks at me frustrated when I stop. "I want more!" She exclaims. I think of how I've completely tainted this little girl now, how her parents will have be forced to deal with whatever serious lifelong infliction I have just mentally instilled in her. Just so I could get my jolly's off. I'm a creep. I vow to myself that, I'm no longer messing around with anywhere below eleven years old; once they are fully into puberty, because by then they want it for themselves anyway.
Lying reclined on my futon, I pick the tiny blonde up from her waist and with a twist, I turn her bottom upwards and toward me; bringing her vulva to my lips and spinning her face to my crotch. I then show her how to properly stroke. "This is vital to making a boy feel good," I instruct, then add, "Now you can play with it until it bursts." Face next to my cock she asks, "bursts?" I laugh, "Yeah, you'll see..." I say, as she kisses my shaft fondly, then with her mouth she plays with the head some more and jerks the base off with her tiny hand.
"Is it like what you just like you did to me?" She squeeks figuring out what I mean by burst.
"Uhhuh, exactly," I groan.
She's wrapping both hands around my wood now, hardly able to even touch her fingers together as the weight causes her grip to break unless held tightly. "Ohhh. Right there, underneath the head," I tell Paige. "There you go, and all the way... There back up, make sure to get that spot... Uh faster." She does. For about half an hour.
While, "OHHHH," she screams as I bury my tongue savagely on her slit. It still doesn't loosen any. Another twenty minutes have passed by now, and Oh My God she tastes sooooo good, almost as if kiddie snatch tastes sweeter.
I slobber on my pinkie and force it around her gloriously small vulva now. I want to penetrate her. I want to feel inside. I tease the tiny lips while trying to ease the finger inside. More spit. Much more tongue, slobbbering, sucking, and teasing her tiny pussy while she shows how much she likes it by whimpering intensely. I would reach back and tickle her feet also, eventually moving from one foot to the other with my mouth while I finger her pussy from my lap -- wanting to enjoy the baby skin succulence until I came. With each little toe entering my mouth slowly, the pinky one i bite down on slightly. "OH. This little piggy likes sex huh?" I kid, she laughs impishly for a bit, and I'm finally making progress with my little finger. Taking advantage I stick it in deeply, very slow, and as I do so she starts groaning fast and getting loud. MMMMMHHAAAOWowowowowowo. I retract it. Owowowowwowo. "It hurts..." She cries.
"I'm gonna slip it back in okay just relax, it only hurts like this at first, I pinky promise." OwwwOwwwOwww. Don't think she got that one. I keep on doing it -- in and out, staring in fascination, slowly and steadily. In and out. I definitely did not want to pop her little kid cherry though.... So I had to be careful.
"Play with Petie's cock!" I commanded her. She goes back to it, while I'm fingering her steadily. She's just grunting now. When I look over at her, she sees me as from afar; her eyes very glazed, her arms dangling as I now roughly finger-fuck her. Oh yesss. I think she's liking it. Watching her little face was about to finally bring me to the edge. I pull the finger out, stand up, take my pole in hand and while stroking it I stare down at Paige. Looking like -- she knows now what the very meaning of all of this finally is -- she gingerly brings her little hands around my helmet. Circling and then. Stroking. "Do that back and forth. No... Yes, There you go. Do that and, then, that... Ohh yeah just like that Paige."
Soon I was feeling an explosion that was going to be well worth the potential hell storm! From my window I've been watching and listening to cop cars everywhere. Just casually Shhhhing Paige as she got too loud.
I would finish!!!
Oh shit. Release. Beautiful realease. I came all over her. The first squirt making her gasp, closing her eyes and covering her face as she turns away. The last streams are now landing over her right side and as well as into her hair. She screams loudly.
Jizz is all over her little body, running all the way down her legs, and into pools on the floor. Surrounding her snatch as she sits, lowering her arms from her face she slowly gets onto her side and then plops down onto the floor, covering her body in the rest of the seed.
Well... My sister banged on the door after hearing that last loud scream. Paige, was crying afterwards and may have gone into some kind of shock. She would not move from that same spot or position and barely responded when Lanny tried to rouse her. Lanny yelled at me. Lanny cried. A lot.
She told me how the cops had actually stopped by! They had been doing checks around the park. Lanny had acted smoothly and told the officers that it was just her in her room studying. When they asked otherwise, implying the loud music; annoyed, she assured them that that's how she studied, and with plenty of teen angst asked, "if that was it!?" They hurried away. She hadn't wanted cops in our home for any reason, that's just our family; because when she walked in on Paige, on the floor absently touching the cum on her testing what it was, with such a dazed, expressionless look... She still hates me to this day for that.
My brother, my sister, and I decided to drag her and dump her. That's what we did. We crushed up and forced down a couple of Benadryls, some Melatonin, and one of my moms Klonopins, (perfectly safe -- plus, she spit out like half of everything -- so it was just the right amount.) then we waited. Once that kicked in, we took her out and around the backyard. Me and Ed walked her up the street, away from house and park while Lanny stayed by the the intersecting main street, looking for cops, and ready to shout up at us if needed.
"We have to take her all the way around?" Eddie asks. "No" I growl, "we can't, we have to hurry." I turn across the street and up on to a bisecting street and then another block over. We left her there. She was crying as I left, and was beginning to lay down on a patch of grass on the block-corner. "Goodnight Paige. I was glad to teach you about love today," I tenderly tell her. "Please don't tell anyone though, oKay, or else they'll hurt me... I Love you forever, and remember, I would never think to hurt you. Okay... Bye." I lie to her as she goes to sleep on the floor outside of someones house. It's not to cold, she'll be okay I think to myself. And so will I.
Read 8004 times | Rated 28.6 (49 votes)
Please rate this text: