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   TONY'S GIRLS

   Every one said he was a nice kid.  Always minded his own business,
polite, well mannered.  He'd never had any run-in with the law, didn't use
drugs that anyone knew of...  so how did he get into so much trouble that
made him do what he did?  What no one knew was Tony's little secrets... 
like that he jacked off 4 or 5 times a day, sometimes even more than
that... that he had bored a tiny hole in his bedroom wall, his mother's
bedroom on the other side.

   No one knew that he watched his mother every night, watching, hoping to
see her naked, even more, hoping to see her masturbating.  No one realized
that the telescope he'd begged for last Christmas was being used to watch
the bedroom windows of the apartment building across the way.  No one
suspected that Tony was a child molester.  Well, no one other than the six
or seven neighbor children all sworn to secrecy, all eager to be with him,
all deeply in love with this nice boy who lived so close by.

   Tony had begun realizing his sexual needs when he, himself, had been
molested by the next door neighbor, a tall athletic teen who had taught him
how to masturbate, who had masturbated him dozens of times during the
school year when they both had been getting home from school about the same
time, each coming home two hours before their parents came home from work.
Tony was barely ten years old when Craig had found him.

   Craig, seventeen and a high school football player, had been playing
with boys as long as he could recall.  Little Tony was just a notch on his
belt.  Now, at fourteen, Tony was a sex addict.

   At 5:30 in the afternoon, Tony stood with his face plastered against his
bedroom wall, his eye glued to the hole as he watched his 32 year old
mother undress.  As she unbuttoned her blouse, Tony began stroking his 5
inch dick hoping he would get to see her breasts again.  He loved his
mother's tits.  He fantasized it was him feeling them instead of her
boyfriends.  She turned towards the wall, shrugging off her blouse then
reached behind herself unhooking her low cut bra.  As her tits came into
Tony's view.  She turned to her left facing her mirror.  Tony watched as
she felt her tits, massaged them, and lifted them.  She bent forward, her
tits dangling down as she opened her dresser drawer and withdrew a light
tee shirt and slipped it on.

   Tony watched as he masturbated; wanting to touch them, suck them.  He
wanted to leave hickies on his mother's tits.  He crossed his legs,
pressing them together, and fantasizing fucking his pretty mother.  As she
left her bedroom, he allowed the picture which covered the hole to slide
back into place.  Glancing at his watch, he realized that Jennifer, his 7
year old neighbor, would be waiting for him.  He had a small window of
opportunity between now and time for dinner.

   Jennifer's father would be home at 6.  He had just a few minutes to be
with her.  Seven year old Jennifer was a little doll.  Tiny, thin, flat
chested, and always horny, the child had been well groomed.  Having first
been touched by her step-brother when she was five, she had quickly learned
that allowing boys to touch her made her feel wanted and loved.  When she
and her single Dad had divorced her step-mother and moved to Cambridge, she
had sought out the neighbor boy, Tony.  Their first time to speak to each
other had been after Sunday School.  Jennifer spotted him and wanted him.
Jennifer: "I'm Jennifer.  What's your name?"
Tony: "Tony.  You're new here, aren't you?"
Jennifer: "Yeah.  I'm in first grade.  I don't know anybody here."
Tony: "Now you do.  In fact, I think you live in the building next to
mine.  I saw you guys moving in."
Jennifer: "Will you walk me home?"
She took his hand and talked nonstop all the way home.  When they
reached her building she asked him to come up.  Tony immediately wondered
if he could get into her pants so he readily agreed.  His little dick began

to get hard as soon as they stepped inside.
Jennifer: "I gotta change clothes.  Can you help me?"
Her dress buttoned up the back.  Tony's hands trimbled slightly as he
undid them, then slipped her dress off her shoulders.  Jennifer turned to
him, her chest exposed, and pressed her little hand against his dick.  She

smiled up at him.

   Jennifer: "You got a hard on." She pushed her dress to the floor and
stepped out of it then pushed her frilly panties to the floor.  "You can
touch me if you want to." Tony dropped to his knees and pulled the child to
him, burying his face in her sweet smelling pussy, licking her from the
base to the tiny clit.

   Tonight he would be with her again.

   "I'll be home by 6, Mom," he called as he dashed out the door.  In three
minutes he was at Jennifer's house, entering through the alley doorway, up
the stairs to her second floor apartment.  He knew the back door would be
unlocked for him.  Without knocking he let himself in and went straight to
the child's bedroom.  Jennifer lay nude on her single bed, her short legs
spread wide, her knees bent as she awaited her boyfriend.

   Tony wasted no time.  He quickly stripped off his clothes, tossing them
on the floor.  He crawled onto the bed next to the nude child and wrapped
his arms around her, pulling her to him.  His hard small cock pressed
against her.  He drew her face to him and lightly kissed her mouth. 
Jennifer wrapped her arms around his head and pulled him tightly to her. 
Their kiss lingered, grew passionate, their young lips caressing each
other's, her tongue pressing forward to feel his.  She pulled him on top of
her.

   Jennifer: "Spit in my mouth." He almost drooled at the thought.  Opening
his mouth he spit directly into her open mouth then returned to kissing the
child.  "Again, more.." He again spit his saliva into her.  "Your dick. 
Your dick in my mouth."
Tony scooted up the child's body and positioned himself on her flat
chest, his hard little dick wavering close to her mouth.  She opened up,
leaned her head forward and took the thin shaft in her mouth and gently

sucked on it.  She ran her tongue around the head.

   She took it all in, her nose plastered against the boy's groin as she
sucked harder.  "Pee." Tony bucked into her face.  "Pee," the girl muttered
with her mouth full.

   Tony: "I can't." His hard dick couldn't produce the nectar the child
demanded.  He tried.
Jennifer: "PEE."
He tried to relax.  Finally a stream began, gushing out on her chest. 
She quickly grabbed the little cock and shoved it in her mouth.  He found
it easier to pee and emptied his bladder into her.  Jennifer swallowed

every drop as rapidly as he gave it to her.
Jennifer: "Now you."
Tony did as he was told and positioned himself between her spread legs,
pushing his mouth into the young cunt.  He loved the taste of her pussy. 
Licking it, sucking it, shoving his tongue inside it.  Then her flow began.
This he did not like but accepted it as the only way Jennifer would let him
have her.  He drank in her piss, keeping a tight seal between his mouth and
her cunt, swallowing quickly as the child had kept her bladder full for
him. When she was done, they kissed, sharing their tastes.  Tony's hard
cock easily entered the child - his reward for their play.  She wrapped her

legs around him, pulling him into her pussy.

   Her cunt was exquisitely tight, even for a small thin cock of a young
boy.  A tight, wet velvet, a warm, wet tunnel that squeezed him, that
pulsed with each short stroke into her.  She arched her back and humped
against her young boyfriend.

   "Cum, Tony." She humped harder.  "Cum quick.  Daddy will be home in a
few minutes.  Cum in me." That pushed the boy over the edge, knowing that
her Daddy's dick would be where his was in just a few minutes.  He felt it
coming up from his toes, he thrust three times more, each as hard as he
could, the girl's head bouncing against the headboard.

   "CUM" she demanded.

   He shot his thin load into her, loving the feeling as each shot entered
the perverted child.

   Jennifer: "Now get out of here.  I don't want Daddy to know." She jumped
off her bed and headed for the shower, not even saying good bye to the boy
who was getting his clothes on as quickly as he could.  His tummy felt
strange as it always did after drinking her piss.  Five minutes later, as
Jennifer's Daddy put his key in the door lock, Tony was home in time for
dinner.

   "Hi, Mom.  I'm gonna take a quick shower before we eat." He grabbed a
clean pair of shorts and went to the bathroom.  Stripping, he adjusted the
shower water to a comfortable temperature and stepped in.  Taking the soap,
he lathered his still hard dick and began masturbating, the thoughts of
little Jennifer giving him plenty of ammunition.  A few moments later, just
as he was close to shooting another load, his mother opened the bathroom
door and stepped inside.

   "Sorry, honey, but I gotta pee.  Hope you don't mind." She pushed her
blue nylon shorts to just below her knees and sat down.  Tony could hear
the stream of piss hitting the water.  Not three feet from her, Tony
exploded into a perfect orgasm, his cum shooting across the shower.  He
almost fainted with the intensity, his knees almost buckling.

   He wiped the condensation off the clear shower wall and looked down at
his mother.  He wished he hadn't just cum so he could cum looking at her.
She finished her business and stood, her back to him.  A quick glimpse of
her naked backside and her shorts were in place.  She quickly left.  Tony's
cock did what only a young boy's can - it got hard again.

   As a single mom, Sheila herself was constantly horny.  Normally
satisfying herself with her substantial collection of toys, she sometimes
secreted feelings for her growing young son.  More than once he had crossed
her mind as she masturbated.  Tonight she felt she could almost feel sexual
tension between them.  As she washed dishes, she felt her nipples reacting
to his presence as he dried them and stacked them ready to be put away. 
She realized that her thin tee shirt did little to cover her tits.  Maybe
she had deliberately not put on a bra.  Maybe she had gone into the
bathroom while he showered in a small effort to attract him.  Damn, she
wanted to get her fingers on her pussy, wanted to rub herself to climax,
wanted to shove her big black dildo up her cunt and turn it on, to feel it
vibrate her to climax.

   Instead, she turned to her son and said, "Tony, would you like to go up
to the mountains this weekend for a little skiing?" She could tell he was
delighted.  "We can't afford two rooms.  Would it be OK with you if we
shared a room?" He felt his cock harden at the thought of sleeping in the
same room with her.

   "Heck, no, Mom.  We can do that.  No problem." They retired to their
separate bedrooms, both masturbating to the thought.  Sheila wondering if
she could get him to share her bed, Tony hoping the room would have only
one bed.

   Immediately after school the next day, Tony spotted Rachael, his 9 year
old cousin.  The cute little blond had been his sex partner for three years
now and their relationship had progressed to unrestrained intercourse. 
Rarely did they have time to get together but Tony held out hope that this
afternoon would be successful.  He loved the feeling of her cunt - tight
but not confining, well used and willing.  He knew that her sixteen year
old brother shared his appreciation of her tiny body, that he had been the
first to fuck her when she was barely six years old.  Now that he was in
juvenile detention for raping 11 year old Clarissa, their Mexican
housekeeper's daughter, Rachael had no one but Tony to fuck.
Tony: "Hey, cousin, what's up with you?  I haven't seen you in weeks."
Rachael: "Yeah, we've been having some problems at home.  My folks are
always fighting, always yelling at me and each other.  I'm really sick of
them."
Tony: "You want to come over to my place now?  Get out of the house for
awhile.  We can have some fun?"
Rachael: "You want to fuck me?  I could sure use it.  I ain't been
fucked since my brother left."
In Tony's bedroom, 14 year old Tony and 9 year old Rachael began by
kissing and holding each other.  Tony kissed her forehead, worked his way
down to her cheeks, her nose, her ears, then asked, "Can I kiss your

mouth?"

   "Yes.  And touch me while you're kissing me.  Touch my pussy." He put
his left hand behind her head and drew her face up to his mouth, placed it
firmly against hers and kissed her, his tongue beginning to explore her. 
His right hand reached below her school uniform skirt and lifted it up,
finding her shorts hidden beneath the plaid skirt.  Unbuttoning them with
one hand was easy.  They fell to her knees.  He ran his hand up her pencil
thin leg and found the gusset of her white cotton panties.  He caressed her
crotch, finding it warm and damp.
Rachael: "Under my panties.  Touch my pussy."
She was wet.  He felt the beautiful slit, lightly rubbing it from bottom
to top.  She flinched as he found her small, developing clit.  "Oh, god, I
love that.  Again, touch me there again." He lightly rubbed the little bump
in circles, gently then harder, gently then harder.  "Oh, Jesus, Tony.  Do

me now, do me good, OK?"

   They separated as both quickly shred their clothes.  His hard cock stood
tall and proud, she fell to her knees and engulfed it in her warm mouth,
sucking, bobbing her head back and forth.

   Tony: "No, Rach, I don't wanna cum there.  I wanna fuck you." He picked
the child up and placed her on her back on his bed.  Climbing on top of
her, they kissed.  He hunched his cock against her, she responded, opening
her legs wide.  She reached for his dick and rubbed it against her
perfectly formed young pussy and found her hole.  She guided him inside. 
He thrust once and was buried deeply in her.
Racheal: "Oh GOD, that's feels good, Tony.  Make me cum.  Make me
pregnant, make me have a baby.  Make me be bad.  I want to be bad so bad; I
want to fuck my Daddy so bad, I want it all the time.  Fuck me, Tony.  Fuck
me hard, Please.  Haaarrrd."
He felt the heat coming from the child, knowing that she was his to fuck
as hard and as deep as he wanted.  He wanted to see her fuck her father,
wanted her to fuck him, wanted to fuck her before and after, wanted to make
her pregnant, wanted to hold her father's balls as he watched the man fuck

his little girl.

   Rachael: "Oh, Jesus!!!  Oh, god.  I'm cumming.  AAAAAAAAHHH AAAAAAAHH
AAAAAAAAAH, Daddy, fuck me, Daddy!!!!"
Tony shoved into her as hard as he could, shoving his five inch dick in
her, loving the feeling of her skin against his as they fucked.  He pressed
his mouth to hers, kissing the 9 year old girl passionately as he began to
cum.  Emptying his balls in the child, he wondered if she was old enough to

get pregnant, hoping she was.

   Rachael learned when she got home that her father had left home, that he
and her mother had separated.

   Rachael's Mom: "You'll be able to see him on weekends."

   Rachael was delighted.  She would have time alone with him.  Maybe her
fantasies would come true.  Could he resist her if she played it right?

   To my Readers: This tale will continue depending on the feedback
received.  Daren Peters