Professional
Misconduct
Chapter Three
M/gi Alannah Lewis suspects her
kid sister may have had sex and she reminisces about being deflowered as an 11
year old.
"Barbara. Where have you
been?
"Just to the beach, Sis," the girl replied when her twenty
two year old sister broke into her reverie.
"But? You look..." but Alannah Lewis couldn't
quite pin down what was different about her kid sister and, despite the fact
that she was almost ten years older, she was too timid to pursue the
matter. "You be careful,
Barbara. I don’t want anything to happen
to you while Mom and Dad are away."
But there was something odd about the way she was walking? Oh God?
Did someone get her? The young
woman's face flushed as she remembered her own first experience. And she'd been
even younger than Barbara.
"Don't worry, Sis. I'm always
careful. And there's
two lifeguards."
"I don't mean just about the water. You're growing up. You have to be careful around boys. And men, too,” she added, for her own
initiation had been by a man, Fred, her cousin.
She felt an unwilled tingling between her legs as she remembered the
three years, from when she was eleven until she was fourteen, that her cousin
Fred had used his superior strength and his threat to tell her parents that
he'd caught her stealing to abuse her.
At least, nowadays they called it abuse.
She'd been scared of him and maybe it was because of what he did that
she was still scared of men. And almost everyone else, too. Alannah went to her room and rummaged in her
bottom drawer for her solace.
"You stole it, didn't you!"
"But? But? I didn't mean to?" Eleven year old Alannah Lewis was scared. Her twenty year old cousin, Fred, had found
the pretty necklace in her dresser.
"That's stupid! You couldn't not mean to steal something that you stole." Fred looked down at the cute youngster lying
there on the bed, covered up to her neck by the sheet. She was getting tall, he could see from the way
her young body was outlined under the sheet.
No tits yet, but? The first girl
he'd ever fucked had been no older than Alannah, and smaller. He'd been fifteen but he was sure he'd never
felt anything as good as the hot grip of her little cunt on his tool. His cock began to swell at the memory.
"You're not gonna tell, are you?" The girl looked up at him timidly. "Mom'd kill me
if she ever found out."
"I really ought to, Alannah.
She left me here to take care of you.
I think I'll have to tell her?"
An evil scheme was hatching in the young lecher's mind.
"Please? Please don't tell
her Fred? I'll do anything, if you
don't?"
"Like what? What'll you do,
Alannah?"
"Anything. Anything you want." Young and innocent though she was, Alannah
could see the way her cousin was looking at her. Did he want to see her naked? To touch her? "Do you?
Like? Wanta see me?"
"Maybe, Alannah? Maybe that? What else?"
"You can feel me, too. If you don't tell Mom what I done?"
"Let's start like that, Alannah.
Then we'll see."
Timidly, the eleven year old pushed the sheet down, baring first her
upper body with her barely perceptible, young breasts which were just starting
to swell, the small areola, perfect circles centered by surprisingly thick
nipples. Then, as the girl shyly pushed
the sheet lower, her juvenile sex came into view. Her mons was plump with a slight darkness
showing, perhaps the first trace of pubic hair.
Below it her plump, little pussy was bisected by a narrow, vertical
slit. Fred sat on the bed beside her.
"You're a lovely, little girl, even if you're a bad one," the
young man said with a smile. He caressed
her shoulders and neck, his hands moving lower over her plump body. With both hands he began a gentle caress of
her entire lower body, sliding under her to feel plump ass, then on her full
thighs, up over her hips, then back down again over her
mound to the fronts of her legs. When he
touched her inner thigh, she spread her legs to allow access to her sex.
Alannah was torn between fear and a strange pleasure. Her breathing was becoming faster and heavier
and, when her cousin's fingers traced the line where her thighs joined her hips,
tantalizingly close to her juvenile pussy, she twisted toward his fingers,
inviting him to touch her most intimate part.
Fred was delighted with the apparent response of his little
cousin. Sliding one hand under her, he
squeezed and fondled her lush, little ass while the other hand cupped her pussy
from her mound up her ass crack. The
young girl immediately spread her legs wider and began to push her soft vulva
against his hand.
"You like this, don't you, Alannah. Has anyone ever done this to you
before?" Maybe she'd already been
screwed? She was sighing, almost whining
now, her plump hips rocking slightly against the pressure of his hands.
"Nah...yanh..like it...promise ycu won't
tell on me?" The girl knew that her
cousin was enjoying playing with her body, but she, too, was excited by his
touch. And, if he didn't tell on her, it
was worth it. He was pushing up on her
bum and down on her front and she was like a sandwich. She tried to tilt her hips because she wanted
him to press different, right in the middle. She could feel something, a funny,
tingling pressure, and there were butterflies in her tummy.
"I know what else you'll like, Alannah. If you let me, then I promise I'll never
tell." Fred pushed off his jogging
shorts and, spreading her legs apart, he lay between them. His cock was as hard as he could ever
remember it being as he lifted her legs, doubling them back beside her budding,
little breasts.
"But? But Fred? What're you goin' to do?" Alannah cried
out in alarm when she saw the man's penis projecting out from his hairy
groin. And then he was moving closer
until it was pressing against her cringing, little pussy.
"I want to fuck you, Alannah.
If you let me fuck you, then I'll never tell that you stole the
necklace." The girl flinched when
he pushed the head of his cock between her smooth, fat labia but she remained
docile and submissive beneath him.
"Will it hurt? Are you gonna
put it in me? Inside
me?"
"It may hurt a little, Alannah.
But just for a moment." He pushed
his hips forward slowly as, agonizingly slowly, he
entered her, centimeter by centimeter.
The feel of her virgin cunt opening reluctantly for his invading cock
was indescribable. The eleven year old
girl lay there, stone-faced with apprehension as she felt the distending
pressure on her innocent passage.
"Will it fit?" she whimpered. She
felt already as if he was in as far as he could go but she could see so much
that wasn't yet in that it scared her.
And she felt a sudden ache
Oh God! This is it. I hope I don't hurt her too much, Fred thought
when his cockhead met the obstruction of her hymen. Backing off slightly, he thrust his hips
forward, feeling the fragile barrier resist for a moment, then popping through
and imbedding most of his six inch organ in the juvenile's tight passage.
"Heeecchh!" the girl cried out as
her loins were rent with a searing pain.
Her firm, young body shuddered as she felt herself being expanded by her
cousin's weapon.
"It's over, Alannah. It
won't hurt any more," Fred said, soothingly, hoping he was right. Her hot, wet cuntflesh was welded to his
cock, skinning it almost painfully as he began to make small pumping motions. Spread open as she was he could watch the way
her cuntlips rolled inward with his thrusts and outward as he withdrew. He put his finger on her hard, little
clitoris and titillated it while he fucked her juicily clinging, young vagina.
Alannah was unable to move, speared by her cousin's cunt-stretching
organ, her knees high by her sides but, as the slowly plunging tool frictioned the smooth-stretched walls of her juvenile cunt
and his finger teased her throbbing little clit, her plump hips began to rock
involuntarily and short, panting whimpers sounded from her throat.
Fred's cum-laden balls swayed and bumped the upturned cheeks of the
girl's ass and he felt her inner body suddenly clamp down on his tool. Her cunt was like a thing alive, holding
stubbornly onto his cock as he withdrew, then as he
rammed it in hard, seeming to gobble it with a million tiny lips.
"Haannnnhhhhhh," Alannah cried out
in a mix of gasp and sigh and, as her young body stiffened in the paralysis of
her first-ever orgasm and she uttered her cry of completion
The young lecher pulled the girls body hard against his, her asscheeks
resting on his thighs, as he penetrated even deeper than before. Her spasming vagina milked his bucking,
spitting cock and, as he slowly relaxed and withdrew, the creamy gism,
red-stained with her virgin blood, dribbled from her ravished aperture.
After that it was even easier. Docile
and submissive, Alannah had yielded to her cousin's demands and, for three
years he had screwed her regularly.
Boy, would she be surprised
if I told her what I did with Jimmy. I
wonder if she's ever done it? She's getting pretty old, if she hasn't. If young Barbara had looked in her sister's
room she would have seen how her older sister got satisfaction for the tall,
busty woman was lying, fully dressed, on the bed, her hand up under her
skirt. Barbara would not have seen what
she was doing but the soft buzz of the vibrator would have made her very
curious.
Jimmy changed the incriminating sheet, putting the stained one in a
trash bin in the next block. He hoped his mother wouldn't notice that she was
missing a sheet. God, it had been wonderful. And she liked it too. He knew she
wasn't going to tell on him. Could he get other girls the same way? He thought
about