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 This is a fictional story, meant for adults only.  If you're not into
stories about older men having sexual relations with underage girls, don't
read this.  This is a multiple part series, and there's more to this story
of dark depravity then meets the eye.  Story codes, ped, oral, anal, sexual
intercourse.

   A quote from Vladimir Nabokov, author of Lolita.

   Human life is but a series of footnotes, to a vast obscure unfinished
masterpiece.

   Rhiannon, part 2

   Chapter 6.  Fond memories.

   It's now Sunday afternoon, Chester Mcalister is working in his basement
photo lab, developing photos from last Fridays school picture day at Otter
Creek middle school.  He smiles thinking of taboo things he did Friday
night with a twelve year old girl named Rhiannon Jones.  The taste of her
succulent young pussy is still on the tip of his tongue.  The way she
looked up at him with her bright blue eyes, as she sucked his cock for the
first time keeps flashing through his mind.  He chuckles remembering the
surprised look on her face when he came in her mouth.  Of all the pictures
he took of pretty young girls at the school, his favorite photo's are of
Rhiannon.

   He's made duplicates of her pictures for his own collection, he loves
the way her blue eyes match the blue dress she wore.  He pins these photos
up alongside the almost nude bra and panty shots he took of her as she
posed for him on the couch upstairs in his living room.  His favorite one
of all is the close up shot he took of her panty covered pussy's cameltoe.

   Beep.....beep!  A text message alert on his cell phone startles him from
his lust filled trance.  Picking up his phone he speaks to himself in a
cheerful whisper "Well alright, its my sweet young friend Rhiannon!" He
hasn't spoken with her since he walked her home, and met with her mother
Friday night.  She's down in Devonport visiting her grandparent's, but
she's due back in Otter creek tonight.

   Her text reads: Having fun with Grandma & Grandpa.  Miss u.  Wish u were
here.  Ps.  don't worry I'm keeping our little secret to myself.

   He smiles seeing the last part of her text, relieved to see she's
keeping what they did Friday night just between them.  "Good girl," he says
speaking to himself again, as he often does these days since his wife died
just a little over six months ago.  He quickly types a reply.

   Glade you're having fun, but I wish you were here with me.  Please come
see me when you get back.  Like I said before my dear girl.  I have so many
things to teach you.

   He waits for a reply, but she never does.  Fighting his obsession of the
almost 5'ft tall auburn haired blue eye preteen, he lays his phone down and
goes back to work.  As he works he thinks of his old friend Frank Dicks. 
Frank's one of his oldest friends, they met years ago on a fashion shoot
assignment in Russia, where he found they both have a taste for young
girls. He knows Frank runs his own modeling agency in New York, thinking of
this he remembers telling Rhiannon she has modeling potential.

   He takes a break and walks upstairs wanting to call his old friend. 
Earlier this morning he left a freshly rolled joint laying in an ashtray
near his house phone, he lights it then dials Frank's phone number.  The
call rings through for a long time, he's about to hang-up until he hears a
young Asian girls voice.  "Hello, who is calling,' said the girl.  Her
accent brings back fond memories of many nights spent in Vietnamese and
Taiwanese brothels back in the late seventies.  Having spent so much time
in post war Southeast Asia, he knows the girl is Vietnamese, and she's way
too young to be one of Frank's fashion models, or a secretary.  He speaks
in charming tone.

   "Well hello sweetheart, my names Chester Mcalister.  I'm calling to
speak with Frank Dicks, is he home by any chance."

   She yells out.  "Daddy.  A man is on the phone.  He say his name is
Chester Mc..al..ister." She struggles with his last name.  He hears Frank
speak.

   "Give me the phone Maylee, and go put some cloths on baby....No, on
second thought don't get dressed, come here and sit beside me on the bed."

   He heard what his friend said to the girl who sounds so young on the
phone.  Frank answers the phone joking comparing his name to the old
Hustler magazine cartoon.  "Well hello Chester Molester, oops...I mean
Mcalister!"

   If anyone else addressed him by this name, he would've hung up, but it
was Frank who gave him the nickname back in their younger days, back when
they both worked as a freelance fashion photographers.  Whenever they
traveled to exotic locations with reputations for taboo pleasures, they
often slipped out at night to sample any young female delicacies they
could. Chester replies with these fond memories flashing through his mind.

   "You haven't lost your sense of humor have you Frank," he chuckles. 
"Yes this is the one and only Chester Mcalister, aka Molester."

   Frank laughs happy to hear from his old friend, of whom he's shared so
many wonderful experiences with.  They haven't spoken for a while.

   "How's it going Chester, are you still living in Iowa, or have you moved
to a more exciting location?"

   "I'm still in boring old Otter Creek," said Chester.  "I'd move to the
Big Apple, but I don't think I could ever get used to the big city
life...."Hey did I hear that young Asian girl call you daddy," he smirks.
"Frank you old perverted playboy, did you go and get yourself hitched or
something?"

   "Yes, I am kind'a hitched.  Her name's Maylee, she's Vietnamese.  I
adopted her almost two years ago, she's twelve years old now.  And being as
you and I know each other so well I'll tell you, she's like my wife at
least that is when we're in the privacy of our own home, if you get my
drift."

   He said the last sounding proud of himself.  Chester knows right away
what he means by.  If you get my drift.

   He laughs.  "Frank...You old sly dog.  You haven't changed a bit."

   "Ha!  You're right I am a sly dog Chester, and you of all people should
know I like the thrill of taboo things." He speaks of things he's done with
Maylee.  "She's so sweet and sexy for her age, you should come out and meet
her sometime.  I've already let some of my friends out here sample her
fruits.  Chester she's a good girl, she'll do anything you want....Hold on
minute, I'll show you.  Maylee, suck my cock while I talk to my old friend
baby."

   He hears him moan to Maylee.  "Oh...Yeah baby...That's just what daddy
needs." Frank chuckles.  "You're not into girls like Maylee anymore, are
you Chester." With his cock being sucked, he suddenly remembers Chester's
deceased wife.  "Man...It's hard to believe, Jenna died six months ago. 
I'm so sorry, I didn't come to her funeral.  She was a great lady Chester,
you miss her don't you buddy."

   Hearing Frank's pleasured voice brings on fond memories of what he did
with Rhiannon Friday night.  Since that night he's almost forgotten about
his late wife Jenna, now Rhiannon's the only girl on his mind.  He clears
his thoughts, getting back to why he called.

   "That's ok Frank...I remember, you were out of the country at the time.
But anyway I'm calling to ask you for a favor."

   Frank moans his reply.  "Ahhh...What kind of favor ahh, old buddy!"

   "I've met a pretty young girl out here in Otter Creek.  I told her she
has modeling potential, and to top things off I'm also teaching her some of
the finer things in life, if you get my drift!"

   Frank "Ahhh...Good girl Maylee...Oh sorry Chester.  Did I hear you say
you met a young girl like my Maylee?" Frank sounded slightly out of breath,
when he spoke.  But now he's curious, just the same.

   "You heard me right old buddy...Her names Rhiannon, she's twelve years
old.  She has the face of an angel, with beautiful auburn hair and bright
blues eyes!"

   Frank doesn't seem to be listening at the moment, he's lost in his girls
taboo attention.  "Ahh...Yes Maylee...You know what daddy likes, don't you
baby." Frank comes back to the conversation, telling him.  "Sorry Chester,
but....ahh Maylee's very good at the art of falatio.  Her mother began
teaching when she was very young."

   Chester begs.  "Frank please control yourself, my girls out of town. 
Stop teasing me like this Dammit." he's irritated, but aroused at the same
time.

   Frank chuckles, hearing Chester's desperate plea.  He replies out of
breath.  "I bet hearing this brings back good memories of the old day's,
doesn't it....But anyway, I'd like to meet your young friend.  What did you
say her name is?"

   "Her names Rhiannon, just like the old song from the seventies."

   He hears Frank breathing hard and moaning.

   "Ahhh Yes baby...Suck me...Yeah make me cum!" Frank's heavy breathing
turns to loud moans of pleasure as Maylee brings him to an intense orgasm.
"Eat my cum.  Ahhh...Oh yesss.  Suck it...suck it." Frank fucks her mouth,
Maylee swallows every drop of his seed, and licks his cock shaft clean.

   "Frank are you ok," said Chester, worried his old friend might've went
into cardiac arrest during his orgasm.

   "Ha..ha..ha, Chester I'm more then alright.  Good god I'm fantastic.  I
wish you were here watching my little Vietnamese vixen give me head, if she
were six years older, I'd get her into the porn business.  That's how good
she is!"

   Frank speaks to Maylee, as if she's his servant.  "Go make me a martini.
Remember sweetheart, shaken not stirred." She replies gleefully.

   "Ok daddy, I make you good drink.  You wait here, I bring it back to
you."

   He hears the young girls bare feet run across the room, out of earshot.
Now having Franks full attention, he gets back to business.  "Maylee's a
sweet girl," he said.  "But anyway, as I was saying.  I'd like you to meet
Rhiannon...She's a pretty girl Frank.  I took about a hundred shots of her
last Friday.  The girl looked stunning in my camera lens.  It's only my
opinion, but I think she can easily be a great child fashion model.  And an
even greater adult fashion model."

   "Alright Chester," said Frank, in a strictly business tone.  "This
Rhiannon kid sounds interesting I'd like to meet her, and I want you to
meet Maylee too.  I'm free next weekend, I'll book a flight and meet you
next Friday in Iowa." he chuckles`.  "Now tell me Chester, Is she still a
virgin?"

   "Yes she is, I haven't taken her cherry as of yet.  But I'm planning
to." He laughs.  "I haven't taken a young girls virginity in years, but
I've learned she's a very curious girl Frank, and she's a fast learner. 
She let me eat her pussy, and...Oh man, she sucked my cock.  It felt so
damned good."

   During a long conversation he tells his old friend every dirty detail of
what he and Rhiannon did Friday night, they also spoke for a long time
discussing old times, photography and the fashion magazine industry.  Frank
told him, his modeling agencies doing very well, and he's not hurting for
money.  Before ending the call Chester agrees to pick Frank and his
underage mistress up at the airport next Friday.

   Chapter 7: A Night To Remember

   It's nine pm, Rhiannon returned home around seven.  When she came home
her mother wanted to spend time with her, she and her mother watched TV for
a while.  Melissa; her mother fell asleep on the couch.  Although in deep
thought all night of what happened Friday, she's done well at keeping
recent experiences to herself.  During tonight's mother daughter bonding
time, and all weekend long she's been thinking about every strange new
erotic thing she did with Chester.  Before she came home he sent her a text
message asking her to come over, now she's hesitant to go see him.  Hoping
he's gone to bed by now she begins getting ready for bed herself.  As she
unbuttons her shirt her cell phone beeps, its a text from her new adult
friend.

   Come see me" it said.  She replies with trembling hands.

   I really wanna see you, but I cant.  I have school in the morning.

   He replies.  I have a gifts for you.

   She giggles, texting him back.  What did you get me?

   It's a surprise.  Please come see me.

   Curious, she types a quick reply.  Ok I'll B over ASAP.

   She hurriedly stuffs pillows under her blankets, making it seem she's in
bed just in case mother looks in on her.  She steps in front of a full
length wall mirror, checking the short black skirt she's wearing then slips
into a white hello kitty sweatshirt.  It's the middle of October in Iowa,
and it's cold outside.  Her mother's sleeping on the couch, in the living
room.  Not wanting to walk past her and wake her up, she opened her bedroom
window then slid her barley five foot tall body out into the cold night
air.

   Arriving at Chester's home, she finds herself struggling with multiple
emotions.  Her mind says, run back home stay away from this man.  But the
warm tingling sensation deep inside her virgin sex says, ring his doorbell
let him know we're here.  She's curious about the gifts he has for her, and
the gifts aren't the only thing she's curious about.

   She remembers him saying.  "I have so many things to teach you." This
phrase evokes both fear and curiosity.  She shrugs off her fears, deciding
she wants to experience more of what they did Friday night, no matter how
wrong it is.  Her hand shakes reaching up to ring his doorbell, his door
opened almost immediately.  She stands smiling up at him, his warm friendly
smile comforts her.  He's dressed differently this time, wearing a Chicago
Bears t-shirt and a pair of matching sweat pants.  His kind voice greets
her.

   "Well come inside, before you freeze to death out there."

   She steps in, speaking with sarcasm in her young voice.

   "You're right, it is cold outside.  I cant believe you talked me into
this!!"

   He wastes no time getting reacquainted.  To her surprise, he lifts her
in his arms holding her with his hands under her ass.  "Kiss me baby girl,"
he said.

   Disregarding her fears, she obeys.  She thinks it's going to be, just a
quick affectionate kiss until feeling his tongue licking her lips. 
Remembering how French people kiss; as he told her Friday, she lets her
tongue touch his.  He carries her to his living room and sits down on his
sofa, letting her slender legs straddle his lap like a stripper at a
gentlemen's club.  Breaking from the kiss, she speaks with a giggle in her
voice.

   "I'm still trying to get used the way French people kiss."

   He chuckles.  "Well lets practice a little more then." They kiss a
little more, while kissing her he starts thrusting his almost bare cock
against her crotch.  Being dry humped excites her, she humps him back. 
After kissing for a good while they part from each others lips.

   "I sure did miss you sweetheart," he smiles looking into her eyes.  "And
the way you kissed me just now, means you really missed me too."

   She blushes, telling him.  "I missed you, but?" she stops in thought.

   "But what ?"

   She looks him in the eyes.  "The things we did Friday, made me feel
weird," she pauses.  "Don't get me wrong, I liked what you did to me...And
I liked sucking your penis too, because it made you feel good," her voice
trembles.  "After you took me home, I felt kind of ashamed about what we
did."

   "It's ok sweetheart, don't ever feel ashamed of what we do...  You're
just young and inexperienced, that's all.  I think you've always wanted to
do things we adults do, that's why you came over tonight isn't it?"

   Not speaking she smiles shaking her head yes, then leans over giving him
a butterfly kiss, letting her lips lightly caress his lips.  His cock grows
fully erect as she does this childish kiss.  She feels it pushing against
her crotch, and feels her own wetness soaking the crotch piece of her
panties.  She dry humps him, grinding her wet excited cunt over the tented
cock beneath.

   "I think your penis, is happy to see me too!!"

   "Oh yes honey, my cock has a mind of its own.  You're just lucky I can
control it, because if I didn't have control over it, it would rip right
through my pants and ram right up into your tight little snatch."

   She smiles and giggles, grinding her panty covered cunt against his
fully aroused manhood.

   "This feels good Chester.  Is this what it feels like to have sex?" Her
body trembles, small orgasms rush up her spine, sending warm tingling
sensations over her entire body.  "Is this what it feels like, if you put
your cock inside me?"

   Hearing what she said, he thrust harder against her warm cunt.  "It
feels even better baby." Doing this he feels her body tense and shiver. 
Knowing it's time, he tells her.  "Lets go to my bedroom, I bought some
special toys for you this weekend."

   She comes to her senses.  "What kind of toys, did you get me?"

   He laughs telling her.  "I got you big girl toys!" He lifts her up,
pressing his fingers against the panty covered folds of her pussy as he
carries her .

   She moans.  "Mmm .....I like how that feels."

   Entering his bedroom he tells her.  "Your little pussy's so wet baby,
these toys I bought for you are going to make it even wetter." He sits her
down on his bed.  "Let me undress you, it'll be more fun to play with your
new toys with your cloths off."

   He pulls her sweatshirt off revealing a white button front shirt
underneath.

   "You finish undressing, I'll get your gifts." As she undresses he opened
a nearby closet door and took out three different packages of various
sizes. They're all wrapped in colorful pink and blue birthday wrapping
paper, now she's really curious.  He turns findings she's taking a white
training bra off, she smiles up at him.

   "Well, give me my gifts," she says playfully.  "I snuck out of my
bedroom window, just to see what you got for me."

   "Ok sweetheart, I know you're going to love'm.  But first get your dress
and panties off because like I've told you before, these are big girl
toys." He sits on the bed watching his young mistress finish removing all
of her cloths, even her socks and shoes.  He hands her the first wrapped
gift, smiling as she examines a long skinny object.

   Curious what it is, she rips the colorful wrapping paper off and
exclaims "It looks like your penis, but its pink not white." She curiously
examines her strange new gift.

   He laughs.  "It's what big girls call a dildo, look it vibrates." He
takes it from her and turns it on.  "See here, you turn this red dial at
the end then put it against your little cunny.  I cant wait to fuck your
little pussy with it."

   Giving it back to her, she seems a little intimidated maybe even
frightened of the five inch long by one inch diameter pink cock shaped
dildo, complete with soft rubbery looking veins.  He gives her another
gift, this one's slightly smaller.

   She asked confused.  "Is this another dildo thingy too?"

   He chuckles.  "It's kind of like the dildo thingy, just open it and
see."

   She unwraps it and examines it just as she did the dildo, seeming a
little less intimidated by the small devise.

   "What is it?  I think I like it better then the dildo, its smaller."

   "Its called a pocket rocket, it works pretty much like the dildo." He
hands her a third gift.  "This gift is something very special to me, I
almost hate to part with it."

   She takes the small gift, noticing sadness in his eyes.  Curious she
rips the wrapping paper from the tiny box shaped object, it turns out to be
a small blue velvet jewelry box.  Opening the box, there's a gold diamond
pendent necklace inside.

   "Oh Chester it's so pretty!" She holds the eight inch long fourteen
karat gold diamond pendant necklace up, letting it dangle in front of her
face.  Her blue eyes seem brighter then before as she looks it over with
intense curiosity.  He wipes a tears from his cheeks, before telling her
about the gift.

   "It belonged to my wife Jenna, it was one of her favorite pieces of
jewelry.  Here sweetie let me help you put it on." He places it around her
neck, then strokes his fingers over her exposed breast and nipples.  She
slid from the bed, wanting to see how it looks around her neck in his
wife's old vanity mirror.

   "Oh Chester," she said smiling from ear to ear.  "Its so beautiful,
thank you so much.  I promise I'll take really good care of it."

   As she stands looking in the mirror, he picks up the little blue pocket
rocket then kneels on the floor behind her.  Feeling his arms fold around
her body, she accepts his warm embrace.  He whispers in her ear.

   "I want you to feel how your new pocket rocket works, just stand right
here with your legs spread and don't worry it won't hurt a bit." He turns
it on then touches it between her legs.  He speaks, telling her.

   "I want you to cum all over your knew toy for me, little girl."

   At first she thinks she's being shocked with electricity, as he touches
the small vibrator against her sensitive young clit.  Her voice trembles.

   "It feels kinda weird....But in a good way." Her body tenses as he
presses the small sex toy against her clit, then pushes the small toy
deeper inside her pussy.  Her knees shake, she almost falls.  He whispers
in her ear.

   "Oh yeah baby, you like it don't you.  Your little pussy's getting so
wet."

   Its turning him on, almost as much as her.  His cock grows rock hard,
her juices drench his hand and fingers.  She feels an intense orgasm
rushing from her clit, her knees start shaking even more.  He holds her up,
not wanting to stop pleasuring her.  His cock becomes even harder than
before.  He lifts her up with one hand under her bare pussy leaving the toy
inside of her and lays her on the bed.  Her body shakes from an intense
orgasm, it's so intense her ears ring.

   "Get on your hands and knees for me, just like the pose you did for me
last Friday on my couch in the living room."

   On weak knees she rolls over on her hands and knees as her new best
friend requested.  "What are you going to do?" she says in a small weak
voice.

   He kneel down behind her on the floor, then places the pocket rocket
against her sopping wet pussy.  It tickles her, she starts giggling until
another orgasm rushes over her body.  He watches her thighs quiver and
shake.

   "Mmmm....Chester, its feels sooo goood!!" her knees and legs quiver.

   He holds her right leg firmly, so she cant pull away and pushes the sex
toy deeper in her virgin pussy, making sure to work it against her clit. 
He lowers his mouth and tongue to her upturned ass crack, while using the
toy on her clit.  Pushing his tongue into her asshole, licking and sucking
her anus, occasionally working his tongue into her cunt from time to time.
He keeps working the toy deeper into her dripping wet snatch.  She makes
cute little sounds of pleasure, and starts naturally humping the toy as he
works it into her virgin cunt lips.

   "That's it baby get nasty for me...Fuck your little toy!!"

   Suddenly she feels her body spasm with multiple intense orgasm's,
rushing over her body one after another.  Her butt cheeks quiver and shake,
her moans of pleasure are music to his ears.  He keeps eating her asshole
and pussy like a starving man, working her virgin clit and pussy over with
the toy.  Finally he lets her go, she collapses on the bed trying to catch
her breath.  Finally coming down she speaks in weak little voice.

   "Oh Chester, that felt so good.  But I cant believe you licked my butt
hole!!"

   "I'm not done yet !" he says in a perverted playful tone.  "Ok baby, get
back up on your hands knees again.  I have a few more things to do with
you."

   "What are you going to do now?" she replies curiously, while slowly
moving back to her buns up position.  He grins eyeing the sexy young
preteen, admiring the view of her upturned ass.

   "Rhiannon Jones.  You're the hottest little girl in Otter Creek!!" he
says breathing her little girl feminine scent.  He stands up, she turns her
face back towards him and watches him take his sweatpants down revealing
his rock hard cock, and giggles as it springs from its confines.

   He looks down at her grinning stroking his shaft, accusing her.  "Look
what you've done to me."

   She giggles.  "How did I do that?"

   "Its because you're so damned sexy, that's how you did it." He gives her
the pocket rocked, telling her.  "I want you to put this in your pussy,
just rub it into yourself.  And while your doing that I'm going to give you
a surprise from behind."

   She begins stroking herself with the vibrater.  "You have another
surprise for me?" she said, her voice trembling as the toy does its thing.

   "Yep, but you'll have to close your eyes.  Don't open them until I say
you can."

   When her eyes close, he picks up the pink rubber dildo then kneels down
behind her upturned ass.  First he licks and sucks her asshole, making sure
to get her nice and wet with his own saliva and her girl cum.

   "Mmmm...that feels good." she coos while pushing her ass harder against
his mouth and tongue.  When she does this, he pushes the head of her new
dildo into her tight little anus, she reacts just as he expects she would.

   "Hey...What...are you doing!!" He turns the vibrater on, it makes a deep
toned humming sound as he gently pushes it deeper into her rectum.

   "You like that don't you baby?" he says pervertedly.

   "Umm...Yes...But it hurts a little," she didn't pull away.

   He kisses her pussy then asks.  "Is it good pain or bad pain."

   She giggles nervously.  "Its kind of a good pain."

   He begins gently twisting and thrusting the dildo, while at same time
reaching between her legs helping her masturbate.  He spits on her tight
little butthole then pushes her dildo deeper.  Her body tenses, she moans.

   "Chester...What are you doing!"

   He pulls the dildo out then stands up, knowing how wet she is because
he's been fingering her.  She's now ripe for vaginal deflowering.

   Holding her hip with his left hand, using his right he directs his
erection to her virgin pussy.  The soft flesh of her sex is warm and
erotically inviting to him.  "Are you ready for your surprise Rhiannon!!"

   Feeling the head of his cock pressing against her vulva, she looks back
at him.  Now completely aroused she doesn't stop him.  Feeling his cock
being pushed against her opening, she moans.  "Yes....I'm...ready." Hearing
her give permission, there's no turning back now.  He forces the head of
his cock just inside her vulva, she's tight but well lubricated.  He keeps
pushing in, watching in amazement as his erection slips in little by
little, inch by inch.  Just a short way in, he feels her delicate hymen
trying an stop his invading cock.  Rearing back, he gives a quick thrust
forward.

   She screams out in a trembling voice.  "Chester it hurts!"

   "Don't worry baby, it only hurts the first time.  The pain will go
away."

   She complains a little more.  "It hurts, take it out."

   He calms her.  "Just relax baby, the pain won't last."

   He pushes in deeper, now four inches out of seven are buried inside her
tight little pussy.  In reality, he hadn't planned on taking her virginity
so soon, but he just couldn't resist the temptation.  He hears her moan,
not sure if her moans are pain or pleasure.  "How does it feel now baby
girl?"

   "It doesn't hurt so bad now, are you going to keep it in me?"

   "Yes honey, I'm going to finish what I started.  Just relax and let me
fuck you."

   He shoves in a little deeper noticing a trickle of blood seeping down
the folds of her pink cunt lips.

   She grunts.  "Are you going to put all of it inside me?"

   Thrusting inside her, he gasps.  "Yes I am baby.  You need to feel every
inch of my cock inside of you, I know you want it!" He shoves another inch
inside her.  She grunts a little, but she's not protesting anymore.  Its a
gradual acceptance from her young mind, that it's gone this far and there's
no stopping it now.  The flesh of his cock feels warm, it stings a little
but not as much as before.  With six out of seven inches of his cock shoved
inside her tight snatch, her young sex feels like a vice with soft jaws
slowly crushing his cock, but the tightness is pure pleasure.  He warns
her.

   "I'm going to fuck you now, just relax, let it happen.  Its going to be
one of your most memorable experiences!"

   He pulls back until almost coming free then slowly thrust back in, he
watches as his hardness disappears then reappears inside this beautiful
young girls pussy.  There's some blood, but nothing to unusual; after all,
she is a virgin; at least she was before tonight.  Like he told Frank
Dick's on the phone.  It's been a long time since I deflowered a virgin.

   His voice trembles.  "Oh....little girl.  Your cunt feels so good, your
so hot inside."

   She doesn't speak, she just makes little grunting noises.  He talks
dirty to her.

   "You like it don't you baby...I'm going to fuck you harder now." His
hips smack against her ass cheeks, she feels pubic hair brushing against
her soft skin.  She grunts.  Ahh...ugh...ahh.  He loves how she sounds, he
feels successful in the first steps of her seduction.  Now it's time to
plant his seed, he begins fucking her harder.

   "Don't get me pregnant." she begs sounding breathless and weak.

   He grunts.  "Don't worry I cant get you pregnant, I'm sterile." He
ignores her pleas, knowing there's no way he can ever get this sweet young
thing pregnant, he's been sterile for years.  He fucks his sweet little
mistress for twenty minutes more.  Finally no longer able to hold back, he
cums and cums hard.  Moaning and grunting he thrusts harder and deeper.

   "Oh Baby daddy's coming, oh yes here it comes baby girl Ahhhh!!

   Rhiannon feels hot sperm drenching deep inside, she feels his cock meat
flexing and throbbing.  Her entire body feels flush, warm tingling
sensations of pleasure wash over her.  Her knees give out, his do too. 
They both fall to the bed, still inside of her he doesn't want to let go of
his young mistress quite yet.  Lying on his side in a spooning position, he
continues thrusting.  Mixes of pain and pleasure shoot through her well
fucked little pussy, her pain turns to pleasure when he kisses her, his
kiss takes her pain away.  He stops fucking her, they lie together with his
arms holding her tight.  Now she feels safe and loved.  She thinks to
herself, without speaking.  He loves me, that makes what we did right.

   Chapter 8: After The Thrill Is Gone

   They fell asleep as they embraced, both exhausted they slept for about
an hour.  Chester wakes up, he looks at Rhiannon she's still asleep. 
Looking over at his bedside clock, he whispers.  "Oh shit its eleven
thirty," he shakes Rhiannon's shoulder.  "Wake up sweetheart." She wakes,
not sure where she is speaking in a groggy voice.

   "Mom, is it time to go to school already.  Just let me sleep a few more
minutes."

   Chester chuckles before planting a kiss on the corner of her mouth.

   "Rhiannon baby, your not home.  Wake up, your at my place."

   This makes her wake up quickly, she feels his sticky cum between her
slender legs and panics.

   "Oh no I've got to go to school.  Oh god I'm going to be late."

   She sits up, looking at her bare crotch her blue eyes open wide,
noticing dried blood on her thighs and pussy lips.  "I'm bleeding."

   He sits up and wraps his arm around her.  "Your ok honey, its just a
little blood from your broken hymen.  Come with me to the bathroom, I'll
run you a nice warm bubble bath, you can soak for a while.  After you soak
for a while, you'll feel like whole new girl."

   "But I'm going to be late for school Chester, moms going to freak-out
when she finds out I'm not in my bedroom.  I should go home, maybe she's
not awake yet,"

   "Its still Sunday night," he says reassuringly.  "You're not going to be
late for school."

   She rubs her eyes.  "Its Sunday.  I thought for sure it was Monday," she
touches her bloody pussy lips.  "Its not time for my period, why is there
so much blood?"

   "Its not from your period honey, its because I took your virginity.  Now
come with me, I'll run us a nice warm bubble bath."

   Entering his bathroom, he has her sit on the toilet while he runs a
bath, making sure to add plenty of his wife Jenna's favorite aroma therapy
bubble bath soap.  He turns finding her with her head in her hands weeping.
He kneels before her wrapping his arms around her, gently caressing the
soft bare skin of her back telling her in a soothing voice.

   "Its ok baby.  What we did was so very special.  Losing your virginity
is nothing to cry about." She pushes him away.

   "Chester, I'm only twelve.  I'm way too young to lose my virginity!"

   Hearing what she said he realizes, she's right.  But what's done is done
he thinks to himself.  Looking into her eyes, he gives his opinion.

   "Why does it matter if you lose it at twelve or at eighteen...Sweetie,
it's bound to happen sooner or later.  The way you're so curious about sex,
I think if it wouldn't have been me who did this.  You would eventually
meet some young kid, who doesn't know a damned thing about sex.  He'd take
your virginity then leave you all alone.  But with me, that won't happen."

   "Now step in the tube and soak for a while, I'll go roll us a joint.  A
nice warm bath, and a few tokes of some good weed will help you feel
better."

   Chapter 9: Relaxing In The Afterglow

   Bubble baths are one of Rhiannon's favorite things in life, left alone
she leaned back and fell asleep waiting for her adult friend to return. 
She's not sure how long he was away, but the sweet smell of marijuana being
blown into her face woke her up.

   "Ah that's good sweetheart, I see you're enjoying my wife's aroma
therapy bubble bath.  It is relaxing isn't it."

   She smiled up at him.  "Oh yes I love how the bubbles smell."

   "Hey baby scoot up a little, I wanna sit in the tub behind you."

   She does what he says, once cozily sitting behind her he hands her the
joint.

   "Here have a few tokes, it'll make you feel even better!"

   He wraps an arm around her midsection then pulls her back, letting her
lean against him with her nude body between his legs.

   "There, now this is the best way to relax after having great sex!" he
said in comfortable soothing tone.

   She hands the joint back to him, blowing smoke from her lungs she speaks
sounding a little older than before.  "Chester, are you a pedophile?"

   He coughs, once his throat clears he answers her question.

   "Well sweetheart, that's what the know it alls of our society call men
like me.  But I prefer to be called a little girl lover, not a pedophile.
And by the way, I like big girls too."

   "Why do you like girls my age?"

   He gives her the joint, she puts it to her lips.  Being stoned, he
contemplates her question then gives his best answer.

   "You're the first person to ask me that.  I'll some it up as youthful
purity.  Especially pretty girls like you, you've never been touched by
anyone before me.  I love your innocence, and your curiosity to explore new
things."

   She hands the joint back then reaches under the water caressing her hand
over his leg.  "Chester...Am I the only virgin you've ever been with?"

   He thinks back to 1968, it was the year he seduced his ten year old
stepsister Megan, he was fifteen at the time.  He's always considered this
the time of his own sexual awakening, and his first time with a young girl.

   "No you're not my first virgin.  You're the first person I've ever told
this to, the first virgin I was ever with was my stepsister Megan.  She was
ten, I was fifteen.  Hell, that was way back in sixty-eight."

   Giggle.  "You had sex with your stepsister.  Oh Chester, you're such a
perv!!" she looks back at him asking.  "Were you in love with her?"

   "Yes I was in love with her, but it wasn't true love.  We were what you
kids these days call, friends with benefits.  Our affair went on secretly
for almost four years.  It ended when I was eighteen.  I went off to
college, and Megan found herself a new boyfriend about a year later.  She
up and married the guy a few years later....She has kids of her own now,
they live up in Minnesota.  I usually see them around the holiday's, and
sometimes in between"

   She keeps asking questions, it must be the pot making her so
inquisitive.

   "If your stepsister was your first virgin, and I was your second.  What
about other young girls you've been with, were they virgins?"

   He laughs.  "You're so full of good questions to tonight," he thinks
about it for a moment.  "I really haven't always been into little girls, my
stepsister was an experimental relationship.  After college I landed a job
working for a well known news agency.  In 1978 they sent me to a country
called Vietnam.  I'd been wanting to go there since my father was killed in
the war, back in 67.  So I went, thinking maybe it would help me come to
grips with the loss of my dad.  But the only thing I found there was more
grief.  I guess from that grief, I discovered my love for young girls.  But
they weren't virgins, they were child prostitutes." He gently squeezes one
of her small breast getting her attention.  "You know what a prostitute is,
don't you?"

   She places her hand on his.  "Yes, mom told me about them.  Men pay
money to have sex with them, but I never knew there were little girl
prostitutes!"

   He hugged her thinking of things he's done in the past.  "Yes Baby, in
some Asian country's, and even some European country's there are places
where men, and even a few women go to have sex with kids.  These days
governments of these country's, crack down on sex tourist who go looking
for that kind of thing.  But back in the seventies and early eighties,
child prostitution was quite an attraction.  I spent lots of time with
different young Asian girls, later on my friend Frank Dicks and I found a
few places in eastern Europe that cater to men with the taste for young
girls like you."

   He lowers a hand to her crotch, she spreads for him seeming to be turned
on by the stories of his perverted sexual exploits.

   She moans.  "Mmm...  That feels good.  But you were married, did Jenna
know about the girls you had sex with." He keeps fingering her, she begins
thrusting her pussy against his probing fingers.

   "No I never told her about what I did.  To tell you the truth, I married
Jenna with thoughts of never being with another young girl again.  And it
worked, I loved Jenna so much that I never touched another young girl." His
voice trembles with sadness.  "After she died, I buried myself into my
photography business.  I guess it kept my mind out of the gutter, so to
speak." He pushes his fingers deeper into her tight pussy.  "But then I met
you baby girl, and I just cant seem to get enough of you."

   He fingers her faster.  "You like what I'm doing, don't you Rhiannon?"

   She opens her legs wider for him.  "Yes...I like it, ahhh...I really
like it."

   Placing his lips close to her ear, he whispers.  "I want you to fuck me,
right here in the bathtub.  You made me hard again, I want you to turn
around and sit on my cock.  Fuck me Rhiannon!!!"

   As if under his spell, she quickly turns around facing him.  She's so
turned on by his stories, and the finger fucking he gave her.  She suddenly
finds herself needing to fuck this much older man.  Clutching his hard cock
in his hand, he shows it to her.  The suds are starting to dissolve.

   "Come on baby girl, sit your tight little cunt on my cock.  Fuck me."

   Looking into her eyes he spots something different about her, it's none
other then youthful lust.  She moves her cunt over his cock, he grasped her
hips telling her.

   "That's it baby, put your legs outside my thighs.  Then lower your
beautiful cunny right down on my cock."

   She lowers herself down over his erection, grunting feeling the large
mushroom shaped head of his cock enter her.  The soapy water helps it slide
in.  He speaks in a deep almost perverted tone of voice.

   "Good girl, put it all the way inside your tight little pussy for me."

   She looks down at the amazing disappearing cock slipping deep inside her
young body.

   "Look, I did it.  Its going all the way in me!!" She smiles a cute sexy
smile at him, her body begins shivering with delightful pleasure.  He
speaks peering into her eyes with lustful desire.

   "Now fuck me baby, your in charge now...Fuck me like a whore."

   Being told to fuck him like a whore sends warm tingling shivers of
pleasure from her ears to her pussy.  Before tonight, if someone would've
told her this, she would've been completely shocked.  But tonight as she
fucks this fifty-eight year old mans cock, it makes her want to be just
like one of those prostitutes he told her about.  He leans back against the
tub, placing both hands on her slender waist steadying her.  She humps her
young body up and down on his stiff member like a teenager in a barley
legal porn movie.  She doesn't speak, she just makes cute little grunting
noises.  He watches her eyes, noticing the way she keeps them partially
closed.

   She smiles at him grunting out.  "Am...I doing it...Right Chester?"

   "Oh yeah baby girl...You're doing it totally right...Yeah baby fuck me
like a whore make me cum!!

   She begins riding him so hard and fast the bath water starts spilling
over the side onto the floor.  "Oh my god this...feeels so gooood!!" she
moans.

   He pulls her close, he begins thrusting inside her.  Now the bathwater
begins churning like waves in the Atlantic ocean.  Feeling his balls
tighten, he moan out.  "You're making me cum...ahhhh yesss...Oh fuck yes!"

   He cums dumping his last load of sterile sperm deep inside her inner
walls.  She feels hot sperm injecting deep inside, but keeps riding his
pulsating cock until she's to warn out to fuck him any longer.  It's over
now Chester's spent cock throbs inside of the young preteen like a human
heart.  He feels her pussy throbbing in its final glory of an intense
orgasm.  Coming to his senses he breaks the silence.

   "Phew...That was really something baby, you really got into that!!"

   She looks into his eyes speaking flirtatiously.  "So is that how those
Vietnamese whores fuck Chester?"

   He laughs before replying.  "Baby they never fucked me like that.  You
put theme all to shame."

   Its been years since he had sex with one the many young hookers he spent
time with back in the old days.  Since then, no girl with the exception of
his wife Jenna ever fucked him the way she just did.  He kisses her then
pulls away, telling her.

   "You need to wash your pussy, its full of sperm again." She looks down
at her crotch noticing fresh cum flowing dripping out.  "Oooh yuk," she
exclaims.  Using a soft washcloth he cleans her up.

   "I better get you home, it's getting pretty late."

   They both dressed.  Rhiannon used Jenna's old blow dryer on her wet
hair, as she finishes drying her hair he tells her.

   "I'll walk you home.  I don't think you should be walking home alone in
the dark, some pervert might grab you or something."

   She chuckles and replies sarcastically.

   "Oh yeah.  I need an old perv like you to protect me.  I feel safer
already."

   He grabs her by the waist, tickling her.  "Yes but this old perv won't
murder you.  I'll just fuck you, now come on lets get you home."

   Chapter 10: The Walk Home

   It's a little passed one in the morning when they step out into the cold
October night air, he's holding her hand.  Now as they walk, she thinks
about one of her worst fears.  "Chester what does sterile mean?"

   "Why do you wanna know that?"

   "Because that's what you told me, when I asked you not to get me
pregnant," she squeezes his hand.  "Chester when I visited my grandparents
I used grandmas computer to look my question up on the internet.  The
answer I got, said a girl my age can get pregnant.  You told me you were
sterile, what does that mean?" She pulls her hand away and stops walking.

   "Tell me what sterile means Chester!!"

   "It means my sperms no good.  I couldn't get you pregnant if I tried. 
When I first married Jenna.  I tried to get her pregnant.  My doctor did a
test on my sperm, he told me my sperm's sterile.  That's why Jenna and I
never had any kids."

   She flashes a relieved smile.  "Good now I don't need to worry," she
takes his hand they begin to walk she asks one more question.  "Can we do
it in the bathtub again, next time I come over.  I really like bubble
baths, and having sex in the tub makes bath time even more fun."

   He laughs.  "Baby girl, we'll do it anywhere you want.  As I've said
before, I have so many things to teach you.  Are you willing to learn
sweetheart?"

   The answer she gives surprises and delights him.

   "Sure, I'm ready to learn.  And maybe I'll teach you a few things while
we're at it!" He looks at her face in the moonlight, she's smiling
contently.  Finally they arrive near the edge of her yard by the edge of a
small tree line.

   He asks nervously.  "How did you sneak out?"

   "I climbed through my bedroom window.  Can you come with me to the back
of my house.  I'm not sure if I can climb back in, as easy I climbed out."

   The idea of getting caught by her mother, or maybe even one of his
friends on the police force makes him a bit nervous.  But he doesn't like
the thought of her being stranded outside, in the cold.  He whispers.

   "Ok I'll help you, but we needed to be quiet as church mice.  We don't
wanna wake your mom, or the neighbors."

   With that said they proceed to the rear her home, using shadows of the
over hanging trees to conceal them from view, arriving at her bedroom
window Rhiannon whispers.  "Here's my window, help me open it."

   As he raises the window it makes a lite squeaking sound.  Thoughts of
how he'll explain to her mother why he's helping her little girl sneak back
in run through his mind.  His heartbeat quickens, his arm pits sweat.  With
a little help Rhiannon quickly pulls herself up and over the windowsill. 
Once inside she sticks her head out the open window whispering "Good
night."

   He whispers back.  "Can I have a goodnight kiss?" She smiles, shaking
her head yes.  The kiss warms his body, but he quickly pulls away hearing a
noise from inside the house.  "What was that?" he whispers.

   Rhiannon looks behind her.  "I don't know.  Just go, before you get
caught."

   Not taking time to close her window, he runs back into the dark grove of
trees at the edge of her yard.  Inside Rhiannon quickly climbs into bed and
covers herself with her blanket, still wearing her jacket blue jeans and
shoes.  Suddenly her bedroom door swings open, her mother must've heard a
noise and came to investigate.  Melissa sees her daughter lying in bed,
thinking she's sleeping she steps inside.  Inside she notices the curtains
around the window blowing in the wind.

   Rhiannon lies with her eyes half shut, watching her mother walk to the
window.  Melissa closes the window whispering.

   "She left her window open.  Doesn't she know, we live in a dangerous
world."

   She walks towards the door, but stops near her daughters bed.  Rhiannon
pretends to sleep, making sure to close her eyes tight.  Melissa leans down
and gives her a kiss on the cheek.  "I love you sweetheart," she whispers.
After she leaves Rhiannon whispers back.  "I love you to mom."

   Once alone she slips out of bed to undress, as she undresses she thinks
of her situation.  Her mind's torn between her love for her mother, and her
friendship with Chester.  When it comes to Chester, she's not sure if it's
love she feels for him or just plain lust.  Thought's of losing her
virginity tonight bothers her, but she likes the things he's teaching her.

   Dropping her white cotton panties to the floor, she climbs back into
bed. After pulling the covers back over her half naked body, she licks the
tips of her fingers then begins fingering her once virgin cunny. 
Masturbating herself, she remembers what she did last Friday when she
sucked Chester's cock.  She begins sucking one fingertip of her free hand,
adding to her fantasy she pretends the fingers stroking her pussy are
Chester's cock.  Her hips start bucking up and down pressing harder against
her invading fingers.  Coming down from her orgasm she whispers softly.

   "Teach me Chester....Teach me everything!!!"

   End of part 2.

   Please be patient with me, I'm editing parts 3 and 4.  If all goes well
I'll post them ASAP.