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 Author: David Stephens
Title: Trading The Kids
Part: Chapter 10
Keywords: MMbb/b, inc, pedo



   Trading The Kids - Chapter 10

   by David Stephens



   The spacious living-room of Nikki Rowson's home was humming with
conversation when Chris arrived with Bonnie and 3-year-old Ellen.  Nicki
welcomed the newcomers enthusiastically and was particularly attentive to
Ellie, complimenting her mother on the little girl's prettiness.

   "I was going to bring my little girl," explained Chris, "but I don't
suppose Mark and Robbie will be disappointed - who could be with a sexy
little piece like Ellen?"

   "They'll be delighted with her!  Not that they're very discriminating
lads where girls are concerned - any female in their immediate vicinity is
likely to be molested, as I've discovered on more than one occasion!"

   Nikki was a handsome, thirtyish blonde who had long had a near-obsession
with incestuous and pedophilic sex, particularly where little boys were
involved.  Her husband, Sam, had carefully introduced their 5-year-old son
to anal sex, but his erection had proved so painful for the boy to
accommodate in his bottom, even partially, that Sam had allowed two young
lads of his wife's acquaintance to bugger Jack in his stead, an arrangement
which had proved agreeable to all parties.  On many occasions that summer,
Mark and Robbie had fucked little Jack, and Sam had fucked the two lads, to
everyone's satisfaction.  As an inevitable climax to the evening, all four
males would turn their attention to Nikki, Sam and the lads fucking her
mouth, cunt and ass while little Jack groped her breasts and gleefully
pulled at her erect nipples.

   Arranging her little boy's first gangbang had been a labour of love for
Nikki.  She didn't try to pretend, either to herself or others, that she
was doing it for anything other than the satisfaction of her own perverted
desires.  Predominantly so, at least.  She hoped that Jack would enjoy the
experience, at least to some extent, but if he didn't she would still have
no regrets.  The 5-year-old had found that taking even a few inches of his
father's hard cock was a painful ordeal, but recently he had come to look
forward to being buggered by Robbie and Mark and he anticipated the day's
coming event with a kind of pleasurable anxiety.  Nikki had gathered
together a select group of experienced pedos, some of them predominantly
little-boy lovers, others who lusted after children of both sexes, all of
them eager to thoroughly abuse the good-looking child who now found himself
the centre of attention.

   "What do you think, Chris?" asked Sam, the little boy's father.  "Are
you glad you came, now that you've seen Jack?"

   "Very much so!  To be honest, I was unsure whether to come or not, as a
confirmed little-girl lover, but I must say that your boy is a good-looking
little slut and I look forward to fucking that sexy little bottom of his."

   "I'm a little-girl man myself, but I must say that I've found boys of
Jack's age to be a real pleasure to abuse.  Even so, I must admit that
little Ellen is more to my taste!"

   "Pretty little whore, isn't she?  I fingered her earlier on, and she
loved that, but I don't think she's ready for a full-sized cock just yet -
I want the two young lads over there to have a go at her, though.  Perhaps
if she enjoys that experience, you'll be able to give her an inch or two
yourself - if her mother agrees.  And she will agree, if I have anything to
do with it!"

   "Bonnie proving troublesome, is she?"

   "Not really, but she feels she has to express doubts about letting her
child be used as a sexual plaything, even though she's as eager to see the
little darling fucked as the rest of us."

   "I know what you mean.  Nikki suffered all kinds of remorse when we
first started playing with Jack, but she got over that eventually and it
wasn't long before she was positively begging me to sodomize him!"

   "The little tyke wasn't too happy about that, I hear?"

   "Not at all!" laughed Sam.  "He screamed blue murder, even though I only
got halfway into him.  I felt sorry for the little chap, in a way, but
there's something particularly joyful about hearing the child you're
introducing to penetrative sex howling as you sink your hard cock deep into
them!"

   "I know what you mean - I remember my 3-year-old weeping copiously when
I cunt-fucked her for the first time, and how that intensified the already
overwhelming experience for me."

   "You've not had little Ellen yet, I understand?"

   "No, though I've fingered her sweet little pussy and I'm sure that
she'll make a willing little slut.  Her mother has been naturally a little
hesitant about letting me use her little one as I wish to, but she knows
that in the end she really has no choice in the matter.  Pretty little
girls like Ellen are surely meant to live the life of a babywhore and
Bonnie accepts that, in truth."

   "You know Denton, don't you?" asked Sam, indicating the curate who was
talking intently to a burly man with a paunch.

   "Oh, yes, I know him well!" laughed Chris.  "And both my little girls
are intimately acquainted with him, you might say."

   "I can imagine!"

   "I don't know the others, though."

   "The chap Denton is talking to is Father Donovan, a Catholic priest. 
Denton is of the Anglican persuasion, of course, but their religious
differences are forgotten when they get together - their common love of
abusing children sees to that!"

   "And those two over there are your brothers I would imagine, by the look
of them."

   "Yes, Julian and Ken - they're both a few years older than me.  They
have lots of fun with Ken's 6-year-old, Jenny - so do I, come to that, when
I get the chance.  They both enjoy watching the two lads buggering Jack and
are looking forward to having their turn with him."

   " I think I recognize the guy with the moustache - that's Doctor
McTavish, isn't it?"

   "Indeed - a prominent figure in the local pedo community.  He's usually
to be found wherever there's any kiddie-fucking action going.  He and his
wife have two blonde-haired little girls of about 5 or 6 and they're always
looking for new people to molest the sweet little things - I'll introduce
you later."

   "Please do!" said Chris, noting that Doctor McTavish had already
gravitated towards where Bonnie sat with Ellen, talking confidentially to
the young mother while hungrily eyeing her pretty 3-year-old daughter.

   Nikki came to the centre of the room and clapped her hands together to
draw attention to herself as the room continued to buzz with conversation.

   "I'm pleased that everyone seems to be having a convivial time, but I
must interrupt you now to remind everyone that you're all here for
something more than pleasant conversation."

   Spontaneous applause broke out and heads turned towards 5-year-old Jack,
who looked at the same time both embarrassed and excited by the attention.

   "This is an important day for my little boy, and one which I want him to
remember for the rest of his life.  After an abortive attempt to sodomize
him, by his father, Jack has lately enjoyed the attentions of his good
friends Mark and Robbie, who I must thank for doing a very good job on
him."

   The two 10-year-olds looked suitably proud of themselves, in a
self-conscious way, and went to sit with Jack, knowing that they were going
to have first go with him to open him up for his adult abusers.

   "Well, gentlemen," continued Nikki, "I want the lads to have first turn
with my darling little boy, to prepare his bottom for the rest of you. 
Then I want you to really get stuck into him - it's high time he was
gangbanged.  And remember that he's used to having his little mouth fucked,
so please feel free to make good use of that option.  Jack knows exactly
what's going to happen to him and he's looking forward to the experience,
but please remember that he is only 5 and treat him accordingly.  Having
said that, he's a quite sturdily built little chap and I'm confident that
he's ready for a prolonged session of fucking."

   "Thank the Lord for that!" said Denton dryly, "otherwise we would all be
wasting our time.  Can we make a start on the little slut, now?"

   "You must remember, Denton, that I'm a loving mother as well as a dirty
pervert," said Nikki with a smile.

   "Don't worry - Jack will be fine.  He's going to have a very sore little
bottom, admittedly, but that's something he's going to have to get used
to."

   Mark and Robbie were already undressing little Jack and soon their hands
were roaming over his naked body, tweaking his nipples and pulling at his
stiffening little penis.  Before long their eager mouths were exploring
those same areas, Robbie licking the 5-year-old's semi-erect cock as his
friend sucked wetly on the little boy's tiny pink nipples.

   There were differences in the two lads attitudes to their lovemaking
with Jack.  To Robbie, the little boy was a substitute for the little girls
he preferred - a satisfactory fuck but not to be compared with the delights
of his little sister, who he and his friend regularly molested, with her
willing consent.  Mark, on the other hand, though entranced by Lyla, was
also half in love with Jack, to his great confusion.  He moved his mouth to
Jack's now and, sliding his tongue between the 5-year-old's lips,
French-kissed him with an urgent desire, feeling a deep thrill when the
little boy returned his kiss with a kind of shy eagerness.

   "Aren't they sweet?" said Nikki when, after a lingering kiss, Mark took
his tongue from Jack's mouth and the two boys smiled shyly at each other.

   "Very affecting!" muttered Father Donovan, sardonically.  "I thought we
were here to bugger the little whore, not play kissing games with him and
gaze lovingly into his eyes."

   Nikki knew that it was pointless trying to explain to the priest that
for her pedo sex was more than just fucking the child in question, as
important as that was.  Father Donovan was not one to accept that
adult/child sex should be based on a loving relationship.  For him,
children were there to be abused for his pleasure - when they became
unavailable, for one reason or another, he moved on to the next child,
without regret.  And there were always fresh kiddies to move on to,
choirboys mainly, though there were an increasing number of choirgirls who
he took a great delight in debauching.

   He felt no shame about what he did to children.  In his experience, most
of them were more than willing to be abused, once he'd introduced them to
the delights of sex.  Little girls in particular, he found, were eager to
explore every variety of sexual activity - at least those he chose to act
the whore for him, aided by an almost sixth sense which guided him to those
girls whose innocent faces masked an interest in depravity unexpected to
all but the perverted priest.

   "Why don't you finger Jack's bottom?" said Nikki to the disgruntled
priest, trying to conciliate him.  "Get him ready for the boys."

   Father Donovan grunted his acceptance of Nikki's suggestion.  He had
already undressed and the young mother was entranced by the contrast
between the swarthy bulk of the priest, his impressively-sized cock already
jutting upwards, and the small pale-skinned figure of her little boy.  This
was what she had longed for - this was what she, as a loving parent, truly
believed was in the best interests of her child.  What could be more
delightful for a 5-year-old boy than to be the sexual plaything of a group
of horny pedos?

   "Let me get at the little slut," growled the priest, pushing Mark and
Robbie aside.  "I'll open his ass up in no time at all, and then I want you
two boys straight inside him."

   The two lads were well aware, of course, that the corpulent priest was
eager for them to penetrate Jack as a means of easing his own penetration
of the 5-year-old, rather than any concern for their own sexual enjoyment.

   Nikki couldn't help but be admiring of Father Donovan's brisk efficiency
in the way he opened up her young son's anal sphincter.  She herself always
used one finger on the little boy's bottom for some time before adding
another digit, but the randy priest was clearly not one to consider the
comfort of those he abused.  Without hesitation, he lubed up Jack's bumhole
and immediately drove two stiff finger into the little boy's bottom.

   "Oh, yes!" moaned Nikki, as the grunting priest began to vigorously
finger the whimpering 5-year-old.  She saw that Jack's eyes were becoming
wet with tears, a sight which raised her arousal to another level.  She
knew that he must be finding the abuse of his anus a painful experience,
but that couldn't be helped, and in any case he was still able to give his
mother a wan smile as Father Donovan probed ever deeper into his rectum, a
smile which reassured Nikki that there was no need to rein back the horny
priest.

   "Smile, would you, you little cunt?" muttered Father Donovan, fingering
the 5-year-old's bottom with even more force, and with his other hand
twisting his tiny pink nipples.  "Let's see you smile at that!"

   Jack cried out in pain and hot tears spilled down his flushed cheeks,
causing the fat priest to laugh exultantly as he beckoned to Mark and
Robbie.

   "Get stuck into the little whore now, lads!" he said commandingly.  "The
sooner you finish with him, the sooner I get to use him!"

   "You'll have to wait your turn, Father, I'm afraid," said Nikki.  "I
want Jack fucked in the order of cock size, as far as possible, and that
means that you and Sam will need a little patience."

   "I hope you know what you're doing, woman - by the time I get to do the
little slut I'm going to be so horny that I won't be able to hold back. 
God knows what state the boy will be in when I've finished with him!"

   "And Sam is desperate to give Jack a good seeing to, after his first
abortive attempt.  Well, he's had it coming for a good while - he's such a
handsome little chap that it was inevitable that he'd end up with lots of
cocks inside him."

   "Inevitable when his mother is a perverted pedo-whore," said Father
Donavon, his slightly sardonic smile indicating that his description of
Nikki was intended as a compliment rather than an insult.

   Nikki's response to the priest's words was stifled before she could give
it, so fixed now was her attention on the beautiful sight of her 5-year-old
son being made love to by his young friends.  At least, Mark could be said
to be making love to Jack in the first place, kissing the little boy with
passionate urgency and whispering endearments into his ear while Robbie
looked on indulgently, cock in hand.  When Father Donovan began to mutter
impatiently, Mark told his young lover that he was going to fuck him,
handling his cock to full erection.

   "Get on with it, boy," growled the restive priest.  "I can't wait all
day."

   Nikki heard Mark's whispered words into her son's ear and was delighted
by the 5-year-old's response.  His eyes suddenly became brighter, and he
lifted his legs up to rest beside his head, pulling his bum cheeks apart to
offer his anus, reddened by the priest's ministrations, to Mark.

   Mark was swift to take up the offer, introducing his cockhead to Jack's
slightly-dilated sphincter and pushing into the wide-eyed little boy with
sufficient force to sink his hard shaft up to the hilt in his lover's
bottom, as he had done many times before.  The ass-fucking which followed
was brisk and efficient, rather than the prolonged act which Mark would
have preferred, due to Father Donavan's impatient grumbling and the
knowledge that six more abusers were waiting to have their turn with Jack
before the boy's father and Father Donovan could at last use him.

   Those prospective abusers were all naked now and eager to have their way
with the good-looking little boy.  All of them, in their different ways,
had struggled in the past with their feelings about the sexual abuse of
children, eventually coming to the conclusion, some with more conviction
than others, that attractive little girls and boys were fair game in the
eternal search for sexual satisfaction.  An unprejudiced observer would no
doubt have agreed with them, given the manifest charms of 5-year-old Jack
and 3-year-old Ellen.

   Jack was moaning now, for although he was used to having Mark's cock
inside him, he still found it difficult to relax his anal sphincter
sufficiently to accommodate the shaft with comfort.  That in itself did not
worry him - there was even something perversely pleasurable about the
smarting pain resulting from the tightness of his anus - but looking at the
other hard cocks around him he knew he was destined to suffer pain that was
far from pleasurable if he couldn't open up more.  As Mark squirted a load
of thin semen into his rectum and withdrew, Jack closed his eyes and
concentrated on relaxing his sphincter, which was already starting to feel
sore.  When Robbie entered him he was able to feel more confident that he
would be able to accept the larger cocks inside him, even his father's,
though he tried not to think of the resultant pain.

   Nikki watched her little boy trying his best to open up for his young
abusers and felt justifiably proud of him.  Jack had embraced his life as a
fuck-slut with growing enthusiasm, always more than willing to be sexually
used by anyone in anyway, even when that use caused him discomfort or
varying degrees of pain.  Nikki had intended that his first gangbang would
be preceded by a period of kissing and fondling before the multiple
penetration which she had for so long desired for him, but it had become
quickly evident to her that the group of randy pedos surrounding Jack were
unlikely to want to wait for what they were here for.  Ass-fucking was what
they were here for, with no interest likely to be shown for more subtle
forms of lovemaking.  Nikki couldn't feel that the way things were working
out was a disappointment - there would be other times when his father, in
particular, would be able to abuse Jack in a more loving way than was
possible at the moment.  What mattered today was for the little boy to be
sodomized as many times as possible, however much of an ordeal that may
prove to be for him.

   "Do you want to go next, Ken?" asked Nikki when Robbie, after a brief
but vigorous rogering, had climaxed in his little friend's bottom. 
"There's not a lot of difference in cock size between you and the others,
apart from Sam and Father Donovan, but I can see that you're raring to get
at my little boy!"

   It was true that Ken was particularly eager to bugger his young nephew,
though he couldn't explain why is lust was so pronounced.  It wasn't as if
he was predominantly a little-boy lover.  His 6-year-old daughter, Jenny,
was much more his idea of a sexually desirable child, and he and his
brother Julian had spent many happy hours abusing her in a variety of
imaginative ways, with her enthusiastic co-operation.  Even so, he was
always ready to use young children of either sex for his sexual
satisfaction, and Jack was certainly an attractive child, particularly
when, as now, he was offering his partly-open, cum-smeared anus for the use
of whoever wanted him!

   When Ken pressed the tip of his engorged cock against his young nephew's
sphincter, Jack knew that he was about to experience serious abuse such as
he had never experienced before.  When his father had partially penetrated
him, his screams had brought an end to his suffering and his mother had
comforted him, but now he realized that his uncle intended to fully
penetrate his bottom, come what may, ignoring his cries and tears as
irrelevant to the matter in hand.  That knowledge both disturbed and
excited the 5-year-old - it was a mark of his growing enjoyment in his role
as a fuck-slut that the excitement he felt was a more real presence than
his undoubted worries.

   Chris, along with the other men, looked on intently as Ken proceeded to
push his bloated cockhead into the tight grip of Jack's anal ring. 
Although nothing could beat the exquisite joy of sexually abusing a child,
watching that child being abused by others, knowing that you would soon be
having your turn, came a close second.  It was clear that this day would be
an important one in the sexual development of 5-year-old Jack, but Chris
was also aware that it would be equally important to 3-year-old Ellen, who
was now being eyed by Robbie and Mark with lustful intent.

   Bonnie was sitting in on a sofa in a corner of the room, with Ellen on
her lap, quietly undressing her while everyone's attention was on Jack. 
Robbie and Mark drew closer as the 3-year-old was gradually stripped naked,
encouraged by Bonnie's welcoming smile.

   "Come and sit by my side, boys," Bonnie said warmly.  "I'm looking for
someone to play with my little girl, but everyone else seems to be occupied
with Jack."

   "They get to fuck Jack," explained Robbie succinctly.  "Ellen is too
little to fuck, isn't she?"

   Bonnie hesitated before replying - Robbie's query was one which she had
put to herself on many occasions.  "She's too little for a grown man to
fuck properly, just yet.  At least, she needs preparing for something like
that.  The guy I came with, Chris, is going to be the first man to do her,
when the time comes.  We did think that perhaps you two lads would like to
have a go at her - she should be able to take your lovely little cocks. 
What do you think?"

   The widening grins of the two 10-year-olds told her everything she
needed to know.

   "Do we get to fuck her bum as well as her pussy?" asked Robbie, getting
down to the nitty-gritty.

   "You're welcome to try.  Ellen's not had a finger in her bottom as often
as her pussy, but it's high time she was sodomized and I'd love you two to
make the attempt."

   Bonnie paused for a moment as she wondered, not for the first time, how
she could talk about her darling little girl in such a depraved way.  The
truth was, she knew, that though her young neighbours had perverted her,
she had been more than willing to be perverted and wouldn't turn the clock
back now, even if she had been able to.

   Her thoughts were broken by Jack's high-pitched cry as his uncle forced
his pulsing shaft deep into the little boy's rectum.  The lingering,
plaintive cry was greeted by universal approval, as a sign that the abuse
of the 5-year-old was reaching another level, as it was time it should do.

   "Give it to the little cunt good and hard!" urged Father Donavan.  "Wait
till I get to do him - he'll really have something to cry about then!"

   Jack already had good reason to cry, thought Bonnie, as she watched Ken
force his swollen cock ever deeper into the 5-year-old's bottom.  The
little boy's anus was so widely stretched around his uncle's thick shaft
that it seemed impossible that it could be stretched any more, and yet Ken
persisted in pushing even further into the wailing child.  And it was right
that he should do so, Bonnie knew - in the end, a child abuser must always
satisfy his own sexual needs without necessarily considering the welfare of
the child he or she is abusing.  With that thought in mind, she handed her
naked, 3-year-old daughter to Mark and Robbie and sat opposite them,
smiling reassuringly at Ellen.

   "You can do what you want to my darling little girl, boys," said Bonnie,
her eyes bright with desire.  "She's not very sexually experienced as yet,
but that can't be helped.  Just use her as your whore - I'm sure you'll
enjoy that!  And if the little slut starts crying, just ignore her!

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