Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Disclaimer: this is a fictional tale of relations between and adult and a minor. If this violates laws in your area, delete this now. It is intended for adult reading only. If you disapprove of such material, what are you doing on this website? Are you a pervert who suffers from deep personality disorders and feels you must read such material and then condemn it? Did you jack off reading it and then feel guilty? If so, you are a very sick person. If, however, you enjoy reading salacious fiction, then I hope you enjoy the tale. LITTLE ALLISON FROM THE LAKE, Mg8, cons, oral, rape, ped The dinner had been fantastic as usual. My group always has loved the floating restaurant's fare. We broke up early, about 9 pm, each of us heading our own separate ways. I stayed behind to enjoy a final drink before walking the short distance across the gang plank to my car. I'd spotted the small group of kids tossing stones into the water as I'd gone in so I glanced around to see if they might still be in the area. Some kiddie pussy would make a terrific dessert. To my delight, I immediately spotted a young girl sitting alone beneath one of the many large trees along the bank of the lake. She had her knees drawn up to her chest, her feet pressed tightly together. I wondered about her... what was a kid that young doing out alone this time of night? Being the nice guy I am, I wandered over to ask her. "Hey, are you OK?" I called out as I got closer to her. She looked even younger than I had thought. She shook her head. "Uh, no, I'm OK." "What are you doing out here all alone?" "My Mom is supposed to pick me up." She didn't sound convincing to me. "It's awfully late. When was she supposed to be here?" I edged closer to get a better look at the kid. "Uh, I don't know. She should have been here a long time ago. I'm a little scared." I started to kneel down beside her but decided to sit instead, my shoulder barely touching her. "You look like you're cold." I turned to look at her face, realizing that she couldn't have been more than 9 or 10 years old. She nodded and started to cry. "There, there," I gave her the age old comforting routine, wrapping my arms around her shoulders. She was thin as a stick, her long blond hair was unkempt, and she smelled entirely too much like a kid. I doubted she'd had a bath in a week or more. "Here, I'll help you. What's your name?" "Allison." "How old are you, Allison?" "I'm 8... but I'll be nine next month." "And your Mommy lets you come out like this at night?" She looked down, her crying more earnest than before. "She don't know I'm here." She wrapped her little arms around my neck for comfort. I gathered her up into my lap. Her legs felt like thin little pencils, her bare feet small, dirty, and obviously cold. I cuddled the child against me, excited out of my mind at my find. "Come on, Allison. I'll take you home." I picked her up and carried her to my car. "I don't want to go home. I can't go home." "Why not, Allison? Is there something the matter with your home?" She shuddered and climbed from the passenger seat over the console and back into my lap. "That man is there. He done hurted me a lot." "He hurt you? How? What did he do?" I felt my cock begin to stir. "He did things to me, made me do things." Yep, my cock was definitely listening to this. "Like what, Allison? Did he make you take off your clothes?" She nodded. Here was a chance to ask leading questions and get her understanding what was going to happen to her again. "Did he touch you?" Again the kid nodded. "He touched your pussy, didn't he?" The sobbing intensified. "Did he put his thing in you?" Pressing tightly against me, she again nodded. "So he fucked you, didn't he?" I didn't wait for an answer but pressed on. "He made you take his thing in your mouth, didn't he? Did he take pictures of you naked... he did, didn't he?" I held her lovingly against me but my hands began their exploration. I found the hem of her shirt and slipped my hand up under it, running my hand over her back from waist to neck and back again a dozen times. "Come on, Allison. I'm taking you to my house so we can talk. I bet some hot chocolate would be good, wouldn't it." She nodded and her sobbing subsided. I deposited her back in the passenger seat and drove home as quickly as I could, pressed the remote and waited impatiently until the garage door was open. I carried her inside. "We'll have some hot chocolate, then I think you need a bath, don't you?" After her third cup of the warming drink, with her sitting on my lap, I began undressing her. "Let's get these dirty clothes off. I can throw them in the washer then throw you in the tub to wash, OK?" I met no resistance as I peeled her shirt off. Her body was exactly what I wanted - thin, flat chested, and pale as driven snow. She had absolutely no development yet - just perfect for me. "Now let's get these dirty jeans off." I undid the button and unzipped them as she struggled out of them. She stood there totally compliant in nothing but old, used-to-be white, cotton panties. I couldn't wait to see her baby slit but I took her by the hand and lead her from the kitchen to my bathroom. She seemed unaware of her partial nudity, as if it didn't matter to her at all. My cock was in full raging bloom. I honestly think I may have been salivating. Walking beside me her head barely reached above my waist. That would come in handy later. I drew the bath, making the water just the right temperature. "OK Allison, let's get you in the tub." I started to lift her up and she stopped me. "I can't take a bath with my panties on, silly." I put her down and she shrugged out of them, dropping them to her ankles. There it was - her non-virgin slit. A cock had already been there, someone else had popped her cherry. She was already sexualized and didn't even know it. This was going to be a wonderful evening. Her slit was perfect, tiny, closed, unhampered by clothing - a naked 8 year old girl ready for what the night would bring. No one knew where she was and I figured no one even cared. This child was now mine. I deposited her in the warm water. "Feels good, doesn't it, Allison?" "Yes." "Do you want me to wash you?" "Yes." "What do you want me to do?" She looked up at me. "Can you get in with me? It's plenty big enough." As I undid my belt and lowered my pants, she added, "I done saw that your thing was getting big. I wanted to see it." Quickly getting my self naked, I stepped in with the girl. "Do you want to touch it?" As I asked, her little hand was reaching for it. "It ain't as big as Stalker's but it's prettier." "Who is Stalker?" "He be Momma's boyfriend. He's the one that already fucked me." She looked in my eyes. "Are you gonna fuck me, too?" "I think so. Is that OK with you?" "You can if you don't hurt me." I forgot using a wash cloth. As she spoke I reached for her little pussy. She spread her legs to accommodate me. "Do you want me to fuck you?" She shook her head. "No. I don't like it. It hurts too much." I continued rubbing her little slit. She turned her back to me and snuggled against my naked chest. She took my hand as she spread her legs wide and placed it back on her cunt. "But it feels good when you rub it." My cock was pressed tightly against her butt crack. She wriggled against it. "Rub harder, OK? And, uh, maybe put your finger in me a little bit." I found her tiny tight hole and quickly realized it was slippery, but I had other ideas. "Let's get clean first, OK, Allison? Then we can move to the bed and it will be better." That didn't seem to please the girl, I think she realized her vulnerability so she resisted. I bathed her anyway, cleaning the street stink off the little blond child. By now, the bath water had turned a definite shade of grey. I picked her up and dried her off with a big fluffy towel and carried her to my bed. I tossed her in the air and let her bounce. She giggled. "You gonna fuck me now?" "No, not now, Allison. Maybe in a few minutes but first I'm going to do something to make you feel really good." I moved between her thin legs and pushed her flat down. Holding her still with one hand, I began at her shoulders, feeling her arms, her neck, even her face. I stuck my finger in her mouth and she sucked on it as I leaned forward to kiss her chest. I found her dime size nipples and lightly kissed one then the other. I took an entire breast area in my mouth and gently sucked on it, flicking my tongue over the now hard little nipple. I love flat chested little girls. I spent time enjoying this one, licking her undeveloped tits, sucking on her body. Then I moved lower. "You ain't gonna suck on my pussy, is you?" I just hummed a response as I moved lower. "You can't do that, mister, that's nasty." I paid no attention as I forced her legs open. I kissed her flat tummy, lightly running my hands up and down her legs. I kissed just above her mound, wanting to taste the kid but holding off. I looked up at her. "Relax, Allison. Yes, I'm going to kiss your pussy. I'm going to lick it, I'm going to suck on it." I paused to plant my first gently kiss on her slit. "and you're going to love it." I pushed her legs farther apart and went directly to her cunt, taking her entire pussy in my mouth, sucking it, licking it, licking the inner folds of the child pussy. She tried pulling her legs together but I forced them open. She was mine, she had no say on what was happening. She would have no say when I thrust my cock up inside her, she was my prize and my possession for as long as I wanted her. In moments, the girl relaxed. I knew immediately that she was feeling the intense pleasure of my ministrations. I was eating her little pussy. I was certain that no one else had ever done that to her before. Fucked her, yes. Busted her cherry, yes. Eaten her - No. She began to tremble. Small gurgling sounds came from her lips. I knew she was getting close. Then it finally happened. She bucked her cunt into my face. "Oh God. Oh Jesus. Oh my god... UNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHH UNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHH UUUUUUUUNHHHHHHHHHHHH. Oh jes..." she fell limp, her bucking stopped. I think her breathing stopped for a moment. She was totally out. The child's first orgasm had hit her like a truck hitting a deer. She was dead. I thought she might be out for a few minutes so I quickly grabbed my phone and took pictures of her laying there. I spread her legs even wider and took close up shots of her cunt, I flipped her over and spread her ass cheeks with on hand as I took pics of her butt hole. I moved over her and changed to videos on my phone and got a few seconds of my cock pushing into her mouth. I lay back down beside her and held her cool body next to mine. My cock was ready for the next performance. I felt her stir as I kissed her mouth. She was a gorgeous little lay. Tiny, thin, young, pale, blond. I wondered what I would do with her when I was finished with her. As she began to recover, I rolled over on top of her. I spread her legs open with my knees and knelt between then. "Allison, are you awake?" I rubbed my cock head up and down the tight slit. "Allison, I'm going to fuck you now. I will try very hard to not hurt you but I have to fuck you. Do you understand?" She bent her knees to widen her position and nodded her consent. I found the tiny hole and rubbed precum into it to lube it as much as possible. She was still wet from my eating her and her natural juices - and she was not a virgin - so the entry was not difficult. I felt her give way as I pushed. She grunted. "Are you OK?" "Yeah. Don't hurt me, please?" I nodded but knew I was going to hurt her. I wanted to hurt her. I wanted to thrust deep inside her and bust her open but someone had already done that so I pushed, pulled out, pushed in again, pulled out and then thrust. I was in her. Oh, my god, how tight! So tiny, so tight, so wonderful. I began my rhythm, shoving my cock deeply in her, feeling the extent of her vagina, pulling out almost totally, then sinking back into the child. Her sheath was incredible. I was much too big for her yet she had told me that some street gang member's dick was bigger than mine and he had fucked her so I didn't care. I was fucking an almost virgin girl. "Oh, jesus. Oh, mister, oh god, that feels good. Oh my god, do it harder. Oh god, do me, mister..." the child began to hump. She was well on her way to another orgasm. I was determined to cum with her. She kept urging me on, letting me know that she was into being fucked. I began pounding. Pulling out, then pounding her. I withdrew, flipped her over on her tummy, reached under her hips and pulled her ass up as I shoved her face to the mattress. I pile drived into her cunt doggy, yanking her hard up against me with each powerful thrust. I bottomed out with each lung into her. I was like fucking a glorious rag doll. I felt my orgasm coming. I howled as I kept pounding her. Finally it began, I held her tightly against me as I shot my load inside her. Load after load shot deeply into the girl. Nothing had ever felt so good before. A totally compliant child had given me everything I needed and wanted and not she had taken my cum inside her tiny cunt. We lay there together recovering for what seemed an eternity before she spoke. "Wow, mister. I ain't never felt so good in my life." She got up on her elbows and looked into my face. "Can I stay here with you?" If you enjoyed this story, feel free to read other I've written. I'd appreciate any feedback. Daren Peters