I Daren_Peters: new story: I Knew She Was a Whore When I Met Her, Ch 1 MF,Mf,Mg,ped,con,gg This story is mildly based on fact but with an ample amount of wild fiction thrown in for the tantalization of all of you perverts out there who like little girls. Sex with children is against the law and cannot be condoned here. If you are underage or if reading pornography is illegal where you live, I suggest going elsewhere. If you are averse to reading fiction about sex with underage children, then do us both a favor and go elsewhere. Chapter 1 - Lee at Nineteen I knew she was a whore when I met her but I didn't care. I like dirty women. Isn't there a country music song about that? I like my women a little on the dirty side? Something like that. And Lee was definitely a dirty girl. Me? I was 55, just divorced and determined to try to fuck myself to death just like I did after every divorce and this was my third. Lee? Just turned 19, the mother of a 5 year old girl, barely 5 feet tall and maybe 90 pounds soaking wet. Skinny as a rail, tiny titties, undernourished, and not a hair on her cunt. She was working at Sonic when I met her, skating to and from cars carrying trays of fast food. " Hi, mister," she said as she delivered my order. "Want anything else to eat," she smiled before adding, "like me?" I wasn't sure if she was asking if I liked her or wanted something else to eat, like her. "I'm not on the regular menu..." She bent forward to attach the tray to my car window giving me a clear view down her uniform top. Her small breasts came into view. Two cheers for added height from the skates and my low sports car. "but I am available." She flashed a big grin at me. I wasted no time in replying, making a date to pick her up when she got off at eleven. She'd changed into a tight blue top, cut off denim skirt, white socks and high top sneakers. I caught a quick glimpse of white panty covered pussy as she slid into the car. "I'm glad you like girls. We had a bet that you were gay." She'd quickly find out that my interests were many but mainly towards little girls. She was a little older than I like but her size and forwardness turned me on. I turned towards her and slid my left hand down her top, finding her left breast. It felt warm. The nipple begged to be twisted and I obliged. "No, I'm not gay. You'll do just fine." She closed her eyes as I tormented her nipple, a little moan escaping her mouth. We cruised out of the lot and headed in the direction she suggested. "Where do you want to go, a motel?" "No. My house. I gotta dump the baby sitter. We'll be fine there." She sat with her left leg tight against the hand brake, her right foot propped on the dashboard, her right knee against the side window, her thin legs spread as wide as my small car would allow. I accepted the invitation and put my right hand on her knee and ran my hand slowly up her smooth leg, to the inner thigh, letting my little finger trace along her panty line. The heat from her cunt was obvious. She wanted me to caress it. I let my hand wander over closer, I could feel her dampness. I closed my hand over it. "Damn, that took you forever," she complained. "I thought I was gonna have to show you where it was." She squirmed slightly. "There's a hole down there somewhere, you know. You can stick a finger in it if you want." She leaned toward me and reached over to feel for my cock. "We got a little ways to go. You want me to suck you off now or you wanna wait till we get naked?" Foot closer to the floor, we made it to her place sooner than she thought we would. I couldn't imagine getting her head between my expanding gut and the steering wheel. Besides, she would have impaled her chest on the gear shift. Her fondling and forwardness caused the rocket in my pocket to get in the way as it was. The apartment complex left a lot to be desired. More than half run down, it looked as if it should have been condemned years before. Lee hopped out almost before the car stopped, pulling her short skirt down enough to conceal her panties. I caught a quick glimpse of her from behind, long enough to see she wore a thong, as I had expected. Her thin legs were straight up and down, no muscular bulge or womanly development. This was still a little girl. "Lock it up good, mister, this ain't a great neighborhood." I followed her around the first building and up two flights of stairs, enjoying the view of her little ass as I looked up her skirt. I wasn't sure what I might be getting myself into other than her cunt. She stopped briefly on the third level and took my hand, pulling me close to her. "I need a name to tell the baby sitter. She gets paid by my Mom and is a real slut. Tells her everything. Is Joe OK?" I nodded, happily accepting the anonymity of it. The apartment was surprisingly clean. Three small rooms, sparsely furnished, the saving grace a 55 inch flat screen tv that blared out the sounds of a kiddie show. A mostly naked mini-Lee sat cross-legged on the floor in front of it, a thread bare t-shirt her only covering. She ignored us when we entered, her eyes glued to the screen, her tiny slit open to my view. "Hey, Martha, I'm home." A girl of 17 emerged barefoot from another room wearing a cheap panties and bra set, a towel wrapped around her hair. "Oh, fuck, bitch! Why didn't you say you had some fucker with you?" She spun and disappeared into the other room. My eyes glued to her bubble butt ass. "That's Martha. She watches my kid," Lee explained as if I hadn't heard the name or figured out the relationship. "She's a slut." Lee plopped down on a ragged brown sofa behind her daughter and patted the cushion next to her. "Sit here with me. I gotta get off my feet. Those fucking skates kill my ass." I sat next to her, reaching my arm behind her head and pulled her mouth to mine. This girl had got me hot already. I wanted some of her. Our first kiss was soft, no real passion, just an exploration of mouths and tongues. Her lips were soft and cool, her tongue active and tasty. My right arm around her shoulders, my left went to her firm young tits. With no bra, the thin fabric was all that separated my hand from her warmth. Her little breasts were perfectly shaped, firm and pliable. Her nipples stood up at my touch. "Wait till the bitch leaves," she requested "then you can do whatever you want. You got a few bucks you can give her?" I fished a twenty out of my wallet. "Fuck, give her that much and she'll give you a lap dance. Ten's plenty." The lap dance sounded like fun but I stuffed the bill back and got a ten out. Two minutes later Martha came back in. "Who're you? Some John she picked up?" I felt defensive. "No, bitch, he's the boss's brother if you gotta know. He was nice enough to drive me home." I had no idea who the boss was. I guessed I was some John. "Tell her, Joe." I was at a loss. "Hi Martha, it's good to meet you. I've known, uh, I've known..." "Lee," she piped in. "You are lousy with names, arn-cha?" I forced a laugh. "Yeah, I've known Lee for awhile. And, yeah, I'm lousy with names. Sorry about that." Both girls giggled at my old fashioned expression. "Well, you got a good look at me, din-cha?" Martha asked. "I don't use-ly give out freebies like that." I smiled. "And I surely appreciated it, Martha. You looked really good." The child eyed me up and down. I could tell she was evaluating me, wondering if she should give me more freebies or not. "I gotta go. Lee, I'll see you at one tomorrow. Make sure you feed the kid before I get here, alright?" she looked at me, "You gonna be here?" I shook my head. "I'll give you another freebie if you are." I didn't know if she was serious or joking. She smiled at me and left, leaving me alone with this skinny little blond. No sooner had the door closed than Lee stripped off the blue top she had on. "I got small tits but they're firm. You like `em?" I pulled the young whore to me, wrapping my right arm around her to grab her ass cheek, my left hand explored her chest. I wheeled her to her right, placing her body at an angle to me as I felt her up. Lee wriggled slightly, pushing her tiny skirt down below her slender hips. "You wanna blow job first or just wanna fuck?" I glanced at the kid on the floor, wondering if we were going to have sex in front of her. "My kid? Don't worry about her. She's seen it all before. She likes it." "You have a lot of sex?" I asked, knowing I didn't have a condom with me. "Yeah. I like it a lot. Been fucking since I was a little kid," she quickly replied. "You kin do whatever you want. You kin hurt me if it ain't too bad. Jus' don't leave no marks on my face, OK?" She wriggled again and her skirt fell to her ankles. I abandoned her little tits and ran my hand down her flat tummy to the top of her thong. I grasped them and yanked up hard, forcing the panty crotch up in to her cunt. She winced at the sudden pain. "You like pain, do you?" I asked, already knowing the answer. I yanked again then shoved her to the floor. She hit hard and lay there. I reached down and yanked her skirt off, her thong panties were tight into her bald cunt, the smooth puffy lips visible on each side of the flimsy material. "Get those panties off." I ordered. She quickly responded, hooking her fingers into the sides and slipping them off her sneaker covered feet. "Spead it open." "Yes, mister," she said clearly, wondering if it should have been "master" instead of "mister". She lay on her back, her nipples at full attention, her areola coffee brown and no larger than a quarter. My dick jumping at her youthful beauty as she spread open her thin legs. Her shaved cunt slit was perfect with no excess folds, a perfectly smooth childlike slit. Her hole opened slightly as she spread her legs to their limit. I reached for my belt buckle and slowly opened it, pulling my belt off with a snap. "You gonna beat me?" I flashed an involuntary grin. This was not my thing but somehow it seemed right. I grabbed her left ankle and rolled her to her side, bringing the wide belt down flat on her thigh. It wasn't a hard stroke but the sound of the slap was impressive. I liked it. I twisted her around a bit more seeing her white ass for the first time. I raised my belt and brought it back down harder this time. The belt hit her at an angle from her hip up towards her shoulder. It quickly left a bright red welt mark. Lee quickly pulled her foot from my grasp and came to her knees in front on me, wrapping her arms around my legs, her face buried in my crotch. "Please, mister, let me suck it, let me suck it while you beat me." She undid my pants, pulled down my zipper, and lowered my jeans and boxers all in one motion, taking my now hard cock all the way down her throat and hungrily started a rocking sucking motion. My pants around my ankles, her face buried into me, I brought my belt down hard across her ass and legs. She winced at the pain and sucked harder. I was so excited I thought I would explode instantly. The almost naked little girl in front of the TV turned to watch. Her motion caught my eye. She had turned towards us, leaning against the TV stand, her legs spread wide, her right hand rubbing her tiny slit. I brought the belt down on her mother again, hitting her on her right butt cheek and upper leg. The whore was in heaven, a new dick in her mouth, naked in front of her child, and being soundly beaten by a stranger. Her naked cunt began to moisten, a trail of the pussy juices tricked down her inner thigh. "Please, mister, please, will you fuck me? I need it, sir, please?" She paused long enough to beg, plunging my cut 8 inches back down her throat before I could reply. I shoved her back, her legs buckling as she hit the floor. She quickly adjusted and lifted her sneaker cover feet into the air as she spread open for me. I wanted to plunge into her but held back. A slut like her could be severely infested with all sorts of diseases. "Oh, condom?' she queried. I nodded. "Betsy, condom!" she yelled at the kid. The child jumped to her feet and ran out of the room, returning 5 seconds later with a package of Trojans. I ripped one open and slipped it on. "Sit, Betsy" her mother ordered. The child sat on the floor next to her mother's head and watched intently as I put the rubber on my swollen dick. "Please, mister, fuck me hard. Make it hurt. I'll do anything you want, anything. Hurt me good, please..." she kept begging as I mounted her. For a girl of 19, her cunt had obviously been well used. Most teen cunts are tight. She was not. Not to complain or say it didn't feel good but I've surely had better. 0I sank to the hilt instantly. She wrapped her arms around my chest, hooked her feet into my ass and humped back as I thrust. Our pelvic bones slammed together. Her skinny stature provided no padding. She wanted it hard and she got it hard. The neighbors probably heard the slap of our pumping. Two minutes into the orgy, Lee's soft cries turned into moans, in another minute she was screaming into my ear. "Daddy, Daddy, fuck me, Daddy, Oh god, yes, Daddy. Hurt me." I knew it was hurting her but had no idea if the screams were pain or pleasure. I pounded into the girl as hard as I could, totally engrossed in the fucking, knowing she wanted to be hurt and wanting to punish her for being so dirty. I could feel the orgasm coming up from my toes. I felt the dizziness of orgasmic intensity building. L ee lurched back, slamming her pelvis into me even harder, a hundred decibel scream emitting from her as her own orgasm overtook her. Her rush pushed me over the edge and I shoved deeply into the thin girl, filling the condom with my cum. I sank onto her, crushing her into the floor, suddenly realizing that my knees hurt from the rug burn. I had totally fucked the aggressive little whore. I felt cum run out of her cunt oozing down my balls. We lay there for a moment, catching our breaths, reveling in the afterglow of the orgasms. I rolled off her, laying beside her. My cock quietly resumed its normal size. She reached down to it, and rubbed her flat palm over it, lovingly. "Thank you, mister. I really needed that." I smiled. "You wanna do more? Want me to lick you all over, want a massage, wanna butt fuck me???" She looked up at her little girl. "Wanna lick her while I suck you?" The thought was a new one for me; I was intrigued but not turned on. "No, really, she can sit on your face while I suck you. She likes it." There was something in the way she said I should molest her child that got to me. This young girl's life had to have been a hard one. I knew that she was deeply troubled but I am just an attorney, not a shrink. It was time for me to leave. I dropped a few twenties on the table, took a last look around, and quietly left. End of Ch 1