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 House-sitter (pt.  2)

   THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION,ANY RESEMBLANCE OF THESE FICTITIOUS EVENTS TO
ANY ACTUAL PERSON,LIVING OR DEAD,IS WHOLLY COINCIDENTAL.NOTHING IN THE
REALM OF FICTION WRITING IS OFF-LIMITS.THE AUTHOR DOES NOT
CONDONE,ENCOURAGE OR PARTICIPATE IN ANY MORALLY QUESTIONABLE AND/OR ILLEGAL
BEHAVIOR.IF YOU ARE NOT 18 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER YOU ARE COMMITTING A
CRIME.PLEASE CEASE AND DESIST,IMMEDIATELY.AS FOR THE REMAINDER OF YOU
GENTLE READERS BE AWARE THAT THE FOLLOWING CONTAINS DESCRIPTIONS OF SEXUAL
CONTACT BETWEEN CHILDREN AND ADULTS.Story Codes:Mg,ped,cons,rom

   Here I was,in my ex's place-wearing nothing but a towel-with a six-year
old friend of my young son's.A little girl named

   Allison.I was feeling that old pull of sexual attraction towards the
first-grader that I've always gotten from little girl

   children.I had her straddling my left leg,had thrown my normal caution
to the winds (my rock-hard cock had no little part in

   that)and was beginning to manipulate her pussy on my leg.The signals I
was receiving from her I had interpreted as tacit

   approval of the stimulation,with what seemed to be,to me,prior
experience in this behavior.Had she played this type of game

   before?  My intuition was telling me so, but a hard-on had subverted my
common sense and instinct for self-preservation

   before.My hands were at her waist,my left leg bare underneath her.The
towel was still wrapped around my waist and

   concealing most of me.Hell,she was already straddling my leg,not looking
at me.I decided to take this a bit farther.Quickly

   my mind checked off the possible interruptions (and ensuing
explanations)and I didn't like the odds.I would have to put

   some shorts on,at least.To be caught in the present circumstances would
make my position untenable.I glanced at the

   clock.Five minutes.  I would explore the chance Allison was in familiar
territory and was enjoying my attentions.She leaned

   back a little,wiggling on her perch.Impatiently,I thought.I began
flexing my leg,simultaneously rocking her crotch back and

   forth."You have a pretty little butt,Alli," I said,"and I really like
girls with pretty butts."She sighed,arching her back and

   pressing her little pussy harder on my thigh.My hands pulled her butt
farther up my bare leg,I began inching my splayed

   fingers down to where her pussy was contacting my leg,first by touching
my fingers together right below her belly-button

   then dropping them down in small increments as I continued to move her
back and forth.My leg was alternately tightening

   and lifting slightly,then relaxing and falling back to rest.She still
refused to look at me, I could tell,though,she was alert for

   whatever I decided was coming next."I really like playing with
you,Allison,'cuz you're so pretty," I murmured,"do you like

   this game?" She hesitated,I pushed my fingers down to her
pussy,gently,so not to scare her,and stroked her easily.  "Yeah,this

   game is fun." She was watching my fingers intently.  "Do you think we'd
be in trouble for playing this game?," I whispered to

   her.She turned her head towards me,I was looking at her
seriously.Suddenly she reached out and put her right hand directly

   on my throbbing dick where it made a significant bulge under the towel.
"Heyyyy."I was startled,momentarily.Hadn't even

   been expecting that.She smiled widely at me,squeezed me tightly for a
second and gave a short laugh."I'd get in trouble for

   that." she said.  "Well,we don't have to tell anybody about it,"I boldly
ran my fingers into the leg holes of her outfit,"'cuz I'd

   be in trouble for this,probably."I lifted the leg of her panties and
inserted my right index finger and rubbed her bare

   pussy.She smiled at me,again briefly squeezing my cock.  "Heyyy," I said
again, "that's my leg." She laughed aloud

   again,gleefully, then shook her head,emphatically.  "Uh-unh," she said,
"that's your boner." She leaned backwards,looking

   down at her hand resting on my dick."No,that's just my leg," I said,
"little girls don't know what a boner is." We both heard a

   car come down the street out front.  She sat up quickly,"I better see
who that is." she said.  I nodded and lifted her off my

   leg.She ran to the front windows in the living room.  I got up and
grabbed my bag of clothes,listening as the car passed

   by.She watched out the window and I heard the car turn the corner,"It's
nobody," she said.  I extricated my shorts from the

   bag and looked at her."There wasn't anybody driving that car?," I
asked,jaw dropped open in mock amazement,"It was

   driving itself?"She giggled."Noooo,someone was driving it,I don't know
them."She stared at me,standing there teasing

   her,my shorts in my hand."Don't you wanna play any more?" she whined a
little.  "'Course I do,kiddo," I said,"but I'm only

   wearing a towel,lemme put my shorts on,'K?"I turned and walked down the
short hallway to my son's room.Stopping,I

   looked back at her.She was watching me,a little unsure.  I dropped the
towel and stepped into the

   room,saying,"Well,c'mon."And I quickly pulled the shorts on,arranging my
still hard dick so it was against my belly.She

   came pounding down the hall,coming into the room.  I noticed her stare
was at my crotch.I sat on the bed,motioning to

   her.She came closer and I grabbed her,lifting her up onto the bed and
lying her down next to me."What were you eating

   under there,Allison?" I propped myself on my elbow as she laid back on
the mattress,my left hand going to her bare leg and

   slipping underneath her upper thigh, to hold her there.She looked
puzzled,"What?" she asked.  "What were you eating under

   there?"I pulled her leg up over my hip."Under where?" "Ewwwww," I said,
"you were eating underwear?"She got

   it,suddenly,beaming a delighted smile and nodding,"Uh-huh." I smiled at
her,my arm slipping to the inside of her splayed out

   knees,"You're nasty."She laughed,watching my hand as it stroked the soft
skin on the inside of her thigh."So are you,"she

   said,then jabbed her hand onto my cock,"and that's a boner."She poked me
with her finger."You're not supposed to know

   what a boner even is",I dropped my voice to a whisper, "so how do you
know?" I was watching her,fascinated with

   my'boner' as she poked and rubbed it with her finger.  Her expression
became guarded, "I just do," she whispered back,

   "George has one." I ran my hand down into her leg hole again.  "Do you
have one?" I slowly felt her sweet,tiny pussy."Is it

   down here?"She shook her head.  "Girls don't have boners." she
scoffed."An' you're nasty."

   I pulled my hand away,rising up."Oh, you don't like this game," I said,
"I'm sorry." She looked worried.  "No,I like this

   game,you can play with me." "But we could get in a lot of trouble," I
whispered to her,"if anyone found out." I pivoted off

   the bed and knelt between her legs on the floor."We can't tell no
one,"she said,raising her pretty head off the bed and

   looking at me,"gotta keep it a secret." "Okay," I agreed in a very low
voice,"I promise not to tell anyone."I spread her little

   legs out wide and leaned forward,put my nose right down on her center,my
hands gripping her where her legs transitioned

   into her ass.She laid back again,then pushed her little crotch up at my
face.  I put my mouth on her,her outfit and panties

   seperating my eager mouth from her soft pussy.She giggled,and I lifted
her legs and ass up a little bit,snuffling at her

   crotch.She helped my effort,straining to increase the contact.I lifted
away from her,she tried to follow but I went too far

   away.She looked at me,I could see the frustration on her face as she
slowly chewed her gum.She didn't know how to ask,but

   I knew what she wanted."Pull these to the side for me,so I can see.  Or
whatever." I said it like it was a natural

   request,grasping her outfit and pulling one leg open.She reached down
and pulled it harder to the side and I stared at her

   little cotton panties.And the hinted shape of her pussy slit beneath. 
"These too." I whispered,hoarsely.And hooked my finger

   under the panties,pulling them away from her skin.She reached down with
her other hand,getting a grip on her panties.

   Luckily,for me, thet fit her very loosely.She grabbed them with the hand
holding her outfit back and drew them off to the

   side.  I was looking at the sweetest little pussy,puffy lips pressed
together.  I reached my finger in,running it up the slit and

   pulling one side open a little."Ooh,pretty."Inexorably the sight
,smell,texture drew my mouth down towards her.My left

   hand gripped the fabric she was trying to pull aside farther,I pulled
them down farther,then pulled them completely

   aside.Her legs spread apart further and I softly kissed her pussy
lips.She drew in a sharp breath,I covered her pussy with my

   mouth and licked her gently,the breath huffed back out of her.She
trembled lightly,breathing like that as I explored her

   thoroughly with my lips,mouth,tongue.I prised her little lips apart and
ran my tongue into a hard little point,spread her with

   my fingers and jabbed her vagina with my tongue.  Her opening was
impossibly small.She writhed on the bed beneath me.  I

   ran my thumb up her slit,pressing easily on the prominent, bony
mound.Now she was panting,I glanced up at her face,my

   tongue buried between her legs.Sweat plastered her fine blond hair to
her forehead,one arm thrown back over her head and

   a beautiful sheen of perspiration on her neck and bared upper chest. 
Her eyes were closed and I watched in wonder as she

   reacted to what my mouth was doing to her,her head tossing back and
forth."Huunnh,huuunnnhhh," her pants were

   shortening and getting louder.I dry fucked the side of the mattress,my
cock impossibly hard as I hunched the bed.No way

   could a six-year old climax,right?My thumb drew open the top of her
labia and I saw the tiny hooded clit,as yet I hadn't

   directly stinulated her button.My thumb rasped back to it and gently
rubbed.  She reacted violently,thrusting her hips off the

   bed.  Again, I drew the skin back,my mouth rising, I licked her tiny
button up and down,side to side.  My left index finger

   now probed her tiny opening.  I could feel her pussy clenching and
unclenching in rhythym.  On the unclench I pushed the

   end of my finger into her tight opening,not even as far as the first
joint.She moaned and I continued to lash her tiny clit with

   my tongue and the rough skin of my thumb pad.She was gonna cum,her
breath now whimpering out of her.I gently

   finger-fucked her,barely moving my finger in and out.Suddenly,she went
rigid,her ass off the bed and her breath held as a

   spasm washed over her.My cock was now spasming,too,as I pumped a huge
load of cum.  I withdrew my tongue and thumb

   from her oversensitive clit,continuing to press my finger tip in and out
of her.She exhaled a huge breath,immediately

   drawing in another."Oh,Oh,ooh,ooh,ooh."Her ass jumped up and down off
the mattress,the feeling of her tiny pussy hole

   and the contractions at the mouth of her vagina were amazing.Finally,she
slowed...coming slowly back to her senses.I could

   see she was overwhelmed with these unfamiliar physical sensations.  I
gentled her down,murmuring to her,praising

   her,kissing her lightly.She raised her head off the bed,her neck bent as
she stared at me in wonder,the sweat from her

   exertions beading on her skin.Wow,a girl that young and going off that
strongly.Who knew?

   ANY FEEDBACK IS NOT ONLY APPRECIATED BUT REQUESTED.  I BEGAN WRITING IN
THIS GENRE TO TRY AND BETTER UNDERSTAND WHAT MIGHT MOTIVATE PEOPLE LIKE
THIS.  IT IS NOT AN EASY CHARACTER TO PORTRAY AND I HAVE NO REAL LIFE
EXPERIENCE OR ACTUAL SOURCES SUCH AS A REAL VIOLATOR,FIRST-HAND WITNESSES
OR ACTUAL VICTIMS IN THESE TYPES OF ACTIVITIES.  MY INTEREST IN THE SUBJECT
WAS SPURRED BY A GIRLFRIEND WHO HAD SUFFERED AT THE HANDS OF SEVERAL
DIFFERENT CHILD MOLESTERS BUT SHE WOULD NOT DIVULGE DETAILS NOR SEEK
COUNSELING OR CLOSURE.  PRESENTLY SHE STILL EXHIBITS THE BIZARRE AND
SELF-DESTRUCTIVE BEHAVIOR AND SEXUAL-DYSFUNCTION THAT THESE EARLY EVENTS IN
HER LIFE HAVE ENGENDERED.THE ONLY FACTS I WAS ABLE TO ASCERTAIN WAS THAT
SHE WAS NOT RAPED OR ABDUCTED BY STRANGERS OR SUBJECTED TO ANY ACTUAL
PHYSICAL HARM BUT WAS VICTIMIZED BY PERSONS BOTH KNOWN TO AND TRUSTED BY
FAMILY MEMBERS.  SHE DID NOT REPORT ANY OF THE INSTANCES DURING OF AFTER
THEY OCCURRED AND INDEED STILL BLAMES HERSELF FOR THE INCIDENTS.WHICH,OF
COURSE,IS RIDICULOUS BUT,AS I HAVE LEARNED,NOT AT ALL UNCOMMON.PERHAPS
INDIVIDUALS THAT PERPETRATE CRIMES SUCH AS THESE DO DESERVE OUR PITY AND
DID NOT VOLUNTARILY CHOOSE THEIR SAD PREFERENCE NOR HAVE ANY REASONABLE
RECOURSE FOR TREATMENT (I CAN'T IMAGINE ANY IMPULSE THAT ONE WOULD WANT TO
HIDE MORE).BUT I HAVE TO ASSUME THERE IS LITTLE DATA FROM PEDOPHILES THAT
HAVEN'T ALREADY BEEN CAUGHT.THE SAMPLE SIZE FROM THOSE VOLUNTARILY SEEKING
TREATMENT MUST BE MINISCULE COMPARED TO THE APPARENT SCOPE OF THE PROBLEM
IN SOCIETY.PEDOPHILES ARE HATED AND VILIFIED IN EVERY SEGMENT OF OUR
SOCIETY.THEY ARE RARELY PITIED THOUGH THEY MAY DESERVE IT.  THE VICTIMS
THAT HAVE REPORTED THESE CRIMES AND,BY SO DOING,COME TO THE ATTENTION OF
SOCIETY,CONVERSELY,ARE GENERALLY OVERWHELMED WITH PITY THOUGH I HAVE
DISCOVERED,IN A FINAL UNJUST IRONY TO THIS SAD STORY,NEITHER WANT OR NEED
IT.THE HONEST TRUTH IS MOST HAD TO OVERCOME SELF-PITY TO BEGIN THE HEALING
PROCESS.  OUR PITY IS JUST ANOTHER BAD THING THEY DIDN'T ASK FOR.