*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* WARNING: This text file contains material of an adult, explicit, possibly VIOLENT sexual nature. If you are uncomfortable reading material of this kind, please delete this file immediately. Under no circumstances is this file to be read or possessed by persons under 21 years of age. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Vivyan (M/f*, ped, nc) by Liam an Scribhneoir I can't say when I decided to deflower Vivyan. Back when I was a teen, I'd had fantasies about fucking girls and boys younger than me, but that had submerged and been forgotten for 45 years. Then, unexpectedly, the desire reared its head again. Rather than the cause of this, Vivyan was a case of opportunity: she was young, innocent, and available. Her parents were far too trusting of someone would seemed like a kindly grandfather. This is why they came to ask me to babysit Vivyan once a week while they were both away at work outside their home for three months. I held in check any sign of my anticipation, told them I'd think about, and then called them the next day to say that I'd do it. I was to babysit her from 8a.m. until 6p.m. on Fridays - just her and me, alone together, for 10 hours. Even now, thinking back on it, I find a very evil lopsided grin on my face. I showed up on time that first Friday. Vivyan's father had already gone to work, and her mother hurried past me with a "Thank you.", got in their 2nd car, and drove away. I turned to look at Vivyan who was still at the kitchen table finishing her breakfast. "Wanna watch some TV?" I asked, then walked into the living room, and turned on their TV, flipping across channels until I found some cartoons. Vivyan came in, and sat beside me on the sofa. My erection was straining in my pants already. She chatted throughout the cartoons, asking me what cartoons I liked, what games I liked etc. After about a half hour, I asked her if she wanted to play a game. She squeaked "Yes!" I asked her what games she liked, pretended to listen as she told me, then said "Oh, I know a very special game. But you're too little. You couldn't do it." This of course peaked her interest. After a few minutes of feigned refusal, I "relented", and said that we could try it, but that it was a very special game, and if I showed her how to play it, she had to swear never to tell anyone about it because, if others knew she'd played it, they'd be angry and punish her. I led her into her bedroom, where, as I removed 3 packets of sex lube, a towel, and 3 feminine napkins from my briefcase, I told her we needed to take off our clothes to play the game. She didn't bat an eye, but slipped out of her top and dress, and stood there in her panties. I told her she had to take off her panties, too, before I started taking off my clothes. She did, and I perved on her tiny hairless cunt. By the time I was naked, I had the stiffest hard-on I'd had in years. I spread the towel on her bed, and told her to lie on it while I opened a packet of lubricant. I smeared the lubricant liberally on her labia and on my own throbbing hard-on. Using my thumbs to part her labia, I moved until the head of my cock was just between the lips. Because her hole was so small, I had to push forward really hard until the flaring head of my cock was just barely inside, and let her lips close just behind the flare. She whined that it hurt, but that just made me grin broader. I moved my hips, pushing forward fractionally until I felt the resistance of her hymen. I found it to be true, as I'd read in some sources, that in a girl as young as Vivyan, her cunt didn't have the rubbery stretchiness of an older girl in puberty. I smiled down at her, and asked "Ready." "Yes!" she squeaked. I began pushing slowly into her, and was rewarded with the feel of her hymen tearing and sliding behind the flare of my cockhead. She cried out, asking me to stop. I told her to be a good girl, and let me play the game. She continued to whine while, moving my hips forward and back in a gentle thrusting motion, I worked more and more of my fat cock into her cunt. Very soon, I was unable to push more of my cock into her, and realized my cock head was against her cervix. Looking down, I saw that only half of my cock had fit in her. The rest of my shaft protruded from her cunt, and its lips stretched tightly around the girth of my shaft. Just looking at the sight, my heart beat pounded. She was the tightest hole I'd ever had my cock in. I began fucking her, slowly and gently at first, but growing slowly more aggressive and faster. I knew I had to control myself for what I wanted to do was pound her until I had forced my entire cock up her cunt, but my head was clear enough to know that tearing up her cunt would have gotten in me in hot water with her parents as well as the police. I felt my balls begin to tighten up, and thrust one last time into her. My orgasm was fucking incredible, and left me breathless. That first time, it was less than 10 minutes from penetration to my filling her tiny cunt with my jism. When I withdrew, my cock was streaked with blood from where I'd deflowered her. I cleaned up her and myself with some towelettes. I asked her how she liked the game. She said that she didn't like it - that it had hurt. I reminded her that I'd told her she was too little for the game. I also reminded her that it was a secret game. I dressed, then helped her dress, fitting a feminine napkin inside her panties to soak up any leakage. After all, I couldn't leave any damning evidence for her parents to find. Less than 15 minutes later, she'd forgotten all about the game, and was playing in front of the TV. I, however, couldn't forgotten it. Just after noon, I took her to her bedroom again to play the game. She protested, but I made her come with me and undress again. I repeated what I had done that morning. This time, there was not only no hymen to bust, I was able to control myself more, fucking her tight tiny cunt a good 20 minutes before shooting my seed in her. I stuffed the used napkin in my briefcase, replacing it with another clean one when I dressed her. I forced her to play the game again at 4p.m. When Vivyan's mum came home at 6:30, she asked how Vivyan had behaved. I told her that she had been a real jewel. She beamed, and asked Vivyan how she'd liked me babysitting her. She smiled, and said that it had been great. The next Friday was a repeat of the first. Vivyan hadn't tattled on me, so her parents were unaware that I had deflowered and was regularly fucking their daughter. With but minor variations, I fucked Vivyan 3 times every Friday - around 8:30a.m., around noon, and around 4p.m. - for 3 months. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone abuse or illegal activities. This story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many years as a convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*.*-*