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   Daren Peters: LIVING LOWER CLASS, Pt 2

   Gloria was 5 when she first touched my "dickie" as she called it.  I was
sitting on the floor in my kitchen, away from any prying eyes that might
have caused trouble.  With Gloria were Marcia, who I learned was 6, and
Janice who was 10.  I wore a pair of nylon shorts with no underwear which
assured my "dickie" would be readily available to the children.  You see, I
am a pedophile.  I've been there and done that with hundreds of adult women
and have learned to both distrust them and to keep my distance.  Oh, I'll
still do one if and when the time and place is right, but I prefer the
young ones, especially ones that have been sexualized by some other
pervert.

   I welcomed the child's touch.  She squirreled her little butt down on
the floor beside me.  She wore a jumper that concealed very little of her
thin frame.  With no shirt under it, I could easily see and appreciate her
flat chested breast, her tiny nipple devoid of color.  I longed to suck on
them and leave traces of marks on her.  She sat on my right side and took
my cock in her right hand, leaning over me.  In moments she rested her
dirty blond hair on my lap, her little mouth inches from my raging hard
dick.

   "You gonna suck that thing?" Janice asked, intently watching Gloria. 
Janice had made herself at home putting a few hot dogs in a pan and setting
them on the stove to hear.  Janice's denim skirt under which she wore no
panties barely concealed a fine bubble but and hairless slit which I had
already had the pleasure of feeling.  Gloria took the hint and moved her
little head forward, taking JT in her mouth.

   Oh, JT is my dick.  I call him John Thomas.  Not terribly original, I
know.  But tha t's been his name for years.

   "Here, girl, let me show you how to do that."

   "I knows how to suck a dickie, Janice.  I been doing it all my life,
ain't I?"

   "No you ain't.  You know that Ralph was the first one you ever sucked
and I showed you how to do it then.  That was just last year."

   "That's almost all my life." Gloria defended herself.  To her, a year
was darned near all her life.

   "Who's Ralph." I asked, thoroughly enjoying their interaction as the
little child continued to suckle me like a lollipop.

   "He bees my little brother," Janice admitted.  "He ain't but 5 now."

   "Well, I done sucked Mommy's boyfriends, too.  I done three of them."
She took my dick out of her mouth and looked up at me.  "That's makes you
my fourth."

   "Fifth, you idiot.  You done my brother, three mens, and now him." I was
a little put off by their grammar but realized the environment from which
they came and said nothing.  As they argued I reached my hand under
Janice's skirt again and ran my fingers up and down her virgin slit.  She
spread her legs to allow full access so I ran it up under her butt and
cupped both cheeks in one hand, letting mu middle finger rest comfortably
in her crack.  T he child rocked slightly back and forth on my hand.

   Marcia started to cry.  She moved to the other side of the small kitchen
and slumped to the floor.

   "Marcia, honey, what's wrong?" I asked in my most soothing sounding
voice.

   "Ain't nobody payin' me no attention," she sobbed.  "It bees just like
at my house.  Nobody ever lets me play nothing."

   Let me describe Marcia.  Her red shorts were old and worn and very tight
on her - obviously hand me downs.  She wore an oversized man's t-shirt that
hung down below her butt almost to her knees.  And she was beautiful. 
She's the type of child that properly dressed and presented could make the
Pope's dick hard, and she wanted my attention.  I was surely willing to
oblige her.

   "Come over here and sit beside me, my little darling.  Let me show you
that I love you." Little kids eat it up when you tell them you love them.
They actually believe it.  The child scrambled across the dirty kitchen
floor and leaned against me.  I wrapped my left arm around her shoulders
and cupped her flat chest with my hand.  I knew her shorts were too tight
to get my hand into them so I had to satisfy myself with her chest.  My
"dickie" kept getting harder as Gloria continued to gently suck on it.

   I reached my face down to Marcia and kissed the 6 year old girl's lips.
She leaned her head back and let her soft lips be caressed.  I held the
kiss for a few seconds before gently extending my tongue into her pleasant
tasting mouth.  The child felt as if she were swooning.  I felt her tiny
body melt into mine.  She turned toward me, bringing her left leg up over
mine.  I thrilled at the feel of her bare leg against me.  My dickie must
have grown even more.

   I doubled me efforts on Janice's little slit and felt a rewarding
moisture beginning.  With my fingers on her smooth ass, my thumb found her
tiny clit and I began gently rubbing it.  Gloria had mounted a rhythm on my
cock, taking a couple inches in her mouth and doing a pretty decent job on
it, Marcia began humping my leg as we continued our kiss.  My head swirled
with the pleasures I was getting and giving.  No pedophile could be doing
better than I was.

   Janice's knees began to buckle, a sure sign that she was deeply into the
pleasure I was giving her.  She began making soft little sounds.  She
leaned against my right shoulder, resting her head on top of mine.  Her
hand found my face, feeling for my mouth.  As Marcia and I kissed, Janice
snaked a finger into my mouth, heightening the feeling of the kiss for me.
She was now wet with her youthful desires.  I moved my thumb lower on her
slit and found her pee hole.  I moved my thumb into this forbidden hole and
pressed.  It entered slightly and the girl fell full weight against me, her
body shivered as she entered the throws of an infantile orgasm.  Her knees
fully buckled and she fell knees first onto Gloria's body.

   "Get off me, bitch," complained the child.  "I damn near got him off. 
Now you done ruint everthing."

   The session was over, only Janice having orgasmed.  I was so close I
couldn't stand it.

   "Wait, girls.  I need to finish, too."

   "You wants me to suck you more?

   "No, let me do it," Marcia chimed in.  "I knows how real good.  My daddy
taught me."

   "You ain't got a daddy."

   "Mama said he could be my daddy.  He teached me how to suck him anyhow."

   "Them hot dogs is ready, mister.  Kin we eat now?"

   "Sure, kids, you eat.  But Marcia, first you do what you want to do, my
darling." The child knelt before me as I sat on the floor in the
unfurnished bare apartment kitchen.  She bent forward and held her hair
back as she took my adult cock in her child mouth.  It surprised me how
much she could accept.  She wrapped her hand around the shaft and began
bobbing her head.  She did know what she was doing.  She alternately jacked
my dick as she moved her hear.  I reached down and pulled the t-shirt up to
her shoulders and rubbed her skinny back with one hand, helped guide her
rhythm with the other.

   Marcia watched fascinated.  She pulled her little short skirt up to her
waist and stepped across my legs facing me.  Her sweet pussy was right in
my face.  She placed her hands behind my head and pulled me forward.

   Her scent was glorious, a mixture of sweaty child and virgin pussy
juices and urine.  She humped her cunt against my mouth.  With her in
control, I sucked in her entire vagina.  She pulled away a half inch and
thrust again, banging her bony pelvis into my mouth.  I stiffened my tongue
and aimed directly for her pussy hole.  She ground herself against me,
rubbing right and left against the feeling I provided her.

   Marcia's ministrations were doing their job.  I felt a climax building.
My head spun with the child crushing my face with her cunt while another
sucked me more deeply into her mouth than I could have imagined.

   Again, Marcia began her moan, a sound which drove me over the edge.  My
climax was one of those that you dream about.  The intensity zoomed a 9 on
the scale, a vortex of feelings as I sucked on one cunt and exploded into
the other child's mouth, shooting streams of wondrous cum into her, feeling
her swallow each spurt as they rushed into her.

   TO BE CONTINUED