Pimps for sisters Part 1 – Sophie (M/f, Ped) I don’t know how to describe the feelings that I had for Sophie, but I knew that I liked her a lot. As other teenagers, we played together, chatted about various things, but never had the courage to express my feelings. Sophie conquered my heart and I knew that I was deeply in love with her even though she had just turned 14 and I was nearing my 16th birthday. Sophie's family moved into our cul-de-sac few years ago from Chicago where her father was injured as a fire fighter. Her family purchased a small restaurant in downtown Portland that built up a reputation for excellent food after they took over the business. Since I first laid my eyes on Sophie, some unfamiliar feelings began to occupy my heart, which I later recognized as love, but it was only one sided since I never had the courage to tell her. I watched her developing from a skinny redhead to very attractive fourteen year old. Even older boys turned around to take a second look at her. What captivated me the most about Sophie was not her nice frame with still developing upper body, I was more attracted to her shy smile, her beautiful brown eyes that sparked, her innocent look and pinker than ross petal lips. Being shy myself, I detained my feelings for her to myself, fearing that she might reject me, even after her brother, my best friend Tony told me that he was ok with the idea of us having a relationship as long as I didn’t mess around with her. I also knew that Tony liked my sister Robin. However, Robin with very high opinion of herself did not care for Tony or any other boys in town. Sure, she was very attractive fourteen-year-old girl with blond hair, blue eyes and very nice body, but she always acted as she had beauty of an angel and therefore one-day movie directors would line-up in front of the house to lock her into movie deals. Her first goal was to become a cheerleader and move on to stage dramas to fulfill her ambitions. Our parents never failed to encourage her; they made sure she had nice outfits, enrolled her in aerobics and performing arts classes at the community center and adored her to death, while neglecting my needs. Although I didn’t wish for the same attention that they gave to Robin, what bothered me the most was parents always taking her side on all disagreements that we had. Knowing that, Robin took an advantage of our parents by always finding something about me to tell them, just to get me in trouble to the point that I stopped talking to her. During the summer vacation, Tony and I were frequent visitors to the neighborhood park that city recently built with three sections surrounding the duck pond. Each section, golf course, baseball field and the park were separated with wooded areas where a small creak that ran through. Sophie often followed us on her roller skate, sometimes Robin also came just to show off her perfect body. Us boys played touch football, basketball or just goofed around, while girls just hung out with their friends or did their things. One particular Friday I went alone to the park since Tony normally worked at his parent’s restaurant hoping Sophie would also show up. I finally mustered up my courage that day and decided to approach her slow by asking her to walk down to the ice cream parlor with me. I sat by the basketball court, giving a lame excuse to my friends for not joining them and kept my watchful eyes towards the park entrance for Sophie with a pounding heart. About 30 minutes later when I saw Sophie on roller-skates, I sweated instantly. As usual, she wore denim shorts folded up to her mid thighs and a sleeveless top. Her shoulder length short red hair swayed from side to side as she rolled. Sophie waved at me as she rolled down the walking path towards her friends. I watched her every movement looking for a window of opportunity to catch her alone and ask her if she wants to go for an ice cream. When I finally saw her moving towards the walk way I took a deep breath and got off the bench to approach her, but the luck would have it, Mitch came off the court asking me some stupid questions. I kept my eyes on Sophie who kept skating towards the duck pond. I shortened the conversation with Mitch, headed towards the duck pond knowing that she had to return in the assumed direction to go home. I was wrong. I walked all the way to the duck pond without seeing a trace of Sophie. I spend few minutes looking around; when I couldn't see her I turned around and headed back to the park. Disappointed as I was, I dragged my feet back, still hoping to find Sophie. Only person that I saw en route was a middle-aged man whom I’ve seen hanging around the park before, often reading a book. After passing the man, I had a second thought that I might have missed Sophie at the other end of the duck pond that I did not bother to check. When I turned around to go back, I saw the older man that I ran into disappearing into the wooded area. First, I did not think much of it and walked past him since boys sometimes go into the woods to take a leak. However, when I failed to find Sophie on my second attempt, I stopped at the point where the guy went into the woods, looked around and then went in quietly watching my steps navigating through trees and shrubs. I looked around after taking each step forward and I didn't have to go too far before I located a pair of roller skates hidden under a shrub. My heart pounded as I felt my entire body going numb. I sat on the ground instantly worrying. Why she left them there? What happened to her? Then it occurred to me if Sophie was in some sort of a trouble, it was my best chance to save her and become a hero. Besides what couldn't I do for my first puppy love? I moved forward moving from tree to tree and shrub to shrub. At one point when I hid behind a shrub and looked up, I noticed the same man leaning against a big tree from distance, but I couldn't see what he was doing. I was beyond being nervous and I thought I was in sane if I move closer and may risk my own life, but I did. I crawled forward and peaked. I felt as I had been just been hit by a thunderbolt. I saw a guy with unzipped pants holding his erect cock out to a girl with red hair, who held his cock in her hand. I froze and remained frozen for don't know how long. The girl moved her hands back and forth on his cock, while he had one hand on her breast. Little later, he reached behind, grabbed his wallet, took few bills, and stuck them under her blouse where he kept his hand for a while. It surprised me to see that Sophie didn’t object in the least. I could see that her face was very red with emotions and then to top it all, he held her right hand and then placed it under his sack. Sophie again grabbed hold of his cock with her tiny left hands, jacked it and licked the head. After she did that for several times, this guy stopped her, bent to kiss her on her lips, followed by inserting two of his fingers in her mouth. I watched him moving his fingers in and out of her mouth repeatedly then held Sophie by her shoulders pushing her down to make her kneel in front of his pole. No sooner, she was on her knees, his cock head disappeared into her mouth. He held one hand on his cock and pushed his cock deeper into her mouth by swinging his hips back and forth. Gradually he forced more and more of his cock in Sophie’s mouth then he leaned back on the tree behind, bowed holding her head locked to his cock. Once he let her head go, I saw her spit out. The guy held her and gave her a big hug before he let her go. I remained frozen in my disgusted state. My heart was broken seeing the girl that I love so much sucking middle aged man’s cock, evidently for money. The girl that I thought was innocent, shy and sweat was found to be a teenage prostitute? I left several minutes after they left the scene and it took me many days to get over the sorrow. Soon I found that I was no longer longing for Sophie's love, instead I learnt to hate her. However, I never told anyone what I witness that day, not even to my pal Tony. On Friday’s, I came to expect Sophie coming to the park alone and disappearing towards the duck pond, then the guy to follow her in the same direction. I knew what was going on, but had little or no interest to following them. I one occasion, when I saw Sophie in a short dress instead of customary rolled up denim shorts, I became curious. I also noticed there was another guy seated by the first guy she sucked, arousing my curiosity. That day the new guy followed Sophie while the guy she sucked the other day took his book and exited the park. I debated whether or not to follow them. But without any warning, my legs carried me where my eyes wanted to go. Knowing exactly where to go, I walked quietly hiding behind trees and shrubs again. This time, I didn't see a male first, instead I saw Sophie leaning her back on a tree. Once I moved little further, I noticed that she had her eyes closed while the guy’s head was under her short dress while his hands wandered on Sophie’s creamy thighs. Sophie seemed to be enjoying whatever the guy did under her dress, she buckled and swirled her body appeared to be in bliss. Soon afterwards the guy stopped whatever he did and came out to my view, he reached up and unbuttoned Sophie’s blouse, revealing her still burgeoning breasts. Her breasts weren’t large, but were surely looked hard with erected pink nipples and stunning even from distance. His hands moved against Sophie’s bottom. He arched his back and rubbed her bottom cheeks all the time while his hands at the same time he kept rubbing his face over her breasts. Then He swallowed one nipple, placing his hand on the other. His mouth switched between her breasts while he dropped one hand to squeeze her small but firm looking ass. He stopped every now and then to kiss her lips that I had once dreamed of tangling my own with. After he was satisfied, he made Sophie turn around and bend, with legs wide apart, holding her dress up above her waist. Next he stuck his tongue in her folds making Sophie squirm. I witnessed Sophie arch her back to place her ass in this guy’s face. He held her by her hips and ate her pussy as it was the best licking delicacy that he had ever tested. When he stopped, I assumed that he brought her to an orgasm again by the way Sophie's body twisted uncontrollably for a period of time then he stood up and dropped his pants to the ground holding his long thick pole to Sophie's ass. He spanked her with his long rod, held it in his hand aimed and made several attempts to guide it in her ass-hole, but either he failed or Sophie talked him out of it, but ultimately he was chose to stick his cock between her thighs that Sophie brought together for him. I witnessed him immediately leaning on her back and fondling her breasts while dry humping furiously. Finally he made Sophie drop to her knees to take his manhood in her mouth. Surprisingly I wasn't as disgusted as I the first time when I saw Sophie sucking a cock. Instead, I found myself rubbing my own cock that became solid sometime during their session. I unzipped and brought my tool out not wanting to mess-up my pants. Then I exploded in my own hand when the guy exploded in Sophie's mouth. Sophie must have swallowed his load since I didn’t see her spit out afterwards; instead she kept licking his cock-head till he removed it from her mouth. Sophie left after getting paid. I left after both of them. By end of August, I observed Sophie turning tricks with at least three different guys. On most days that she turned tricks, she wore short dresses or sexy shorts and she also became bolder by going on with her business even when Tony was present at the park. When I had an urge to jack-off, I went early and hid in a secluded spot before they came, where I could see their action without getting caught. Not surprisingly the second guy that she had action with always tried to stick his tool in her ass or pussy, but Sophie always managed to keep him off her holes, albeit she let him go bit further each time. He always sucked her pussy and anus, before anything. Never the less, he also started fucking her between her folds before the final act of receiving his blow job. He appeared to go wild over her breasts and spent good amount of time fondling them. Overall, I think Sophie also enjoyed her time with him, since she was well entertained. Once I got over my disappointment with Sophie, I began to see her as someone who gave a live performance to enhance my jack-off experience.