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   Bob's close call

   Bob looked at the carburettor for what seemed like the hundred time.  He
had reassembled it four times and it still didn't fit properly.  He was
becoming frustrated.  He'd painstakingly studied the workshop manual.  He
sighed and picked up the manual, studying the exploded view of the parts.
It seemed he had been staring at the same page for hours.  Then he noticed
something.  A small almost invisible arrow pointing up on one of the spacer
plates.  "Maybe" he voiced to himself.  He grabbed the carburettor and
studied the plate, smiling to himself as he realised he had the plate
installed upside-down.  He sighed relieved that he had found the problem,
picked up the screwdriver and was about to start dissembling the thing
again when the phone rang.  He glanced at the clock 4:22PM He frowned, who
could be calling at this time on a Saturday afternoon.  "Yeah" he answered.
A familiar voice came over the phone.  "Bobby, how are you?" "John" he
answered, realising that his brother only ever called if he wanted
something "What do you want?" "How's the Mustang rebuild going" Bob glanced
back at the 1971 Mustang Mach 1.  He'd been rebuilding it for the past 12
months.  It was his hobby, and he was in no hurry to finish it.  "Mustang's
okay" "Good to hear.  Listen Bobby...er...can you do me a favour?" Here it
comes thought Bob "What?" "Well, it's been months since Betty and myself
went out, can you sit with the kids tonight?" "Aww c'mon John, I'm no good
with kids, I never know what to do with them, besides the games on tonight"
"I know, you can watch it at my house, I'll throw a six pack in the fridge
and there's some potato chips, and don't forget my TV is bigger than yours"
Bob sighed "Okay, what time?" "Great, thanks Bobby, can you get over here
by seven?" "All right, see you later" Bob hung up.  He was going to just
park in front of his own TV anyway.  His favourite team were playing the
49'ers, and they were up against Dallas.  It had been billed as a great
game.  Both teams were good and by all accounts both were evenly matched.
It was going to be a game to watch.  He shrugged, it really wouldn't matter
where he watched it, as long as John's kids stayed asleep it would be okay.
He cleaned his tools, carefully put the carburettor away, he could finish
it later.  He showered, admiring his lean body in the mirror.  In
comparison to his brother he jogged three times a week, and worked out in
the gym to stay in shape.  He had just turned thirty, but looked like a
twenty five year old.  His brother had started to lose his hair, and he
sported a paunch, it seemed married life had made him lazy.  Bob on the
other hand still had his full mane of thick blond hair, and he was tanned
from all the jogging on the beach.  He noticed his brother's wife Betty
checking him out on a number of occasions.  Grinning he selected a tight
shirt that emphasised his flat stomach, and his tight blue jeans that girls
said made his ass look great.  He grinned it was time to give Betty
something to ogle at.  He checked his watch.  It was almost 6:30.

   Bob's Ford Crown Victoria

   Outside his normal car, a dark metallic blue Ford Crown Victoria sat in
the driveway.  John had nicked named her Vicky.  The car looked standard,
but that's where the similarity between the normal crown vic and Bobs car
ended.  Under the hood sat a tuned 500hp ford V8 coupled to a performance
transmission, putting the power to the ground was a beefed up rear axle. 
The suspension had been reworked and lowered to improve handling.  The
brakes upgraded with racing disks and heavy duty callipers.  The hardest
thing was the wheels, the extra wide tyres needed new rims, and finding a
set of rims that looked like the stock ford type had been difficult.  But
eventually he'd manage to find a set, and now the car looked like a factory
standard crown vic.  It was wolf in sheep's clothing.  He smiled as he sat
into the car, he'd blown off a number of kids in Japanese sports cars
leaving their jaws open as he smoked away from them at traffic lights. 
He'd even managed to outrun the cops.  One night coming home from the bar
he's driven through a police speed check at seventy, when he should have
been doing fifty five.  As soon as he went through he glanced at the
speedo, and cursed, he was going way too fast.  Then he looked at his radar
detector realising he'd forgotten to switch the thing on "Shit" he mouthed
At first he thought he might have gotten away with it.  Then the blue and
red lights began to flash in the mirror "Fuck it, I'm not getting done for
speeding and drink driving" suddenly remembering the five beers he downed
with his pals in the bar.  He floored the accelerator.  Within minutes the
needle passed 130 mph.  He watched the flashing lights receding in the
mirror.  He needed distance between himself and the perusing cops.  He
backed off the speed as he came up on some bends in the road.  As soon as
he rounded the first bend, and the flashing lights disappeared in the
mirror, he flicked a switch on the dash.  This killed all the lights on the
rear of the car, effectively making his car disappear into the blackness of
the night.  It was just a temporary measure to increase his chanced of
evading cops.  He held the speed to just under 90 until he came to a side
road.  He hit the brakes hard, slowing the big car down to 40 mph, then he
pulled hard on the wheel, sending the car into a side as it swung into the
side road.  As soon as he regained control he planted his foot down, and
pushed the big ford back up to 80 as he negotiated the narrow twisting
wooded road.  It took him up an incline into a densely forested area.  Two
minutes late he came to the spot he'd was aiming for, it was a secluded
parking area, mostly used by kids making out their cars.  Thankfully
tonight it was empty.  He killed all the lights, winding down the window he
sat and watched down to the freeway below.  A minute later the two cop cars
sped by.  He grinned, they hadn't seen him pulling off the road.  It would
buy him some time.  The cops didn't like been duped, and eventually they
would back track, maybe even put up a chopper to find him.  He figured he
had 10 to 15 minutes tops.  He flicked on the lights and eased out on the
road, drove as fast as he could back to the freeway then blended into the
freeway traffic heading south back towards his suburb.  He pulled off the
freeway two exits too early and negotiated the long way home through
endless narrow streets of housing areas until he got to his house.  Opening
the garage door he eased into the space closed the door behind him.  Leaned
back in the seat he breathe a sigh of relief.  Checking the dashboard,
temperature was good, oil pressure good, green lights glowed across the
console.  He killed the engine.  He smiled, patted the dashboard "Well done
vicky" he smiled Vicky replied with crackles from her cooling engine and
exhaust system.  By the time the cops realised they had lost and given up,
he was sound asleep, the end of a good day.



   He fired up the engine and drove over to his brother's house.  He eased
into John's driveway, parking beside his brothers old Toyota Camry. 
Married life must be expensive he thought.  John was earning more than him,
but still drove around in a rice burner.  Bob welcomed him in "Hey, good to
see you Bob" "Yeah.  How's everything?" "Were okay" He walked into the
dishevelled house.  Betty came over to greet him.  He kissed her on the
cheek.  "Hi Betty" She stood back to look at him "Bobby, you look well" she
replied.  Letting her eyes take in his fit upper body "You do too" he lied
Betty was a real looker when she was younger.  But now in her early
thirties, and with two kids, her body and looks were fading.  The big blue
eyes were still there, however her super slim waist was gone.  Her normal
shining golden hair was limp and seemed dull, and she had started to wear
clothes that didn't have any sex appeal.  Bob reckoned she was carrying 10
to 15 pounds too much.  She needed to get to the gym and loose a stack of
weight.  How's your girlfriend..,mir...may.....what's her name?" Betty
enquired "Mayumi, she okay" "Right" betty replied "Mayumi" He smiled "Where
are you too off to tonight?" Betty shrugged "Don't know, you brother is
keeping it a secret" "Ohh I see" he glanced at John, who winked back
grinning "I'm sure you'll have a great time...er ...is your TV working
okay, the game's on tonight" Betty rolled her eyes towards the ceiling and
turned towards the kitchen.  Bob grinned and headed into the lounge room.
He stopped, the lounge room was as bad as the rest of the house, toys,
barbie dolls, lego bricks and clothes were strewn all over the place `Shit,
It's a mess' he thought, as he went looking for the TV remote John came in
"What are you looking for?" "The remote, I can't find it" John lifted up
the cushion on the lounge, there was the TV , DVD player and Satellite
remote neatly stacked side by side.  "What the fuck" muttered Bob "It's
Tracy, she going through this stage, hiding things" Bob held up his hands
"John I don't care, I don't know anything about kids.  Does the remote
still work?" John smiled "Of course it does, gimme it" John flicked on the
TV and selected the sports channel.  The pre-game highlights came on. 
"Good" remarked Bob, as he sat down on the sofa and settled in to watch the
game, then he remembered the kids.  "Hey John" he shouted John stuck his
head in the door "What?" "What about the kids, are they asleep?" "Yeah,
they're asleep, don't worry" "And will they stay asleep?" John grinned
"Don't worry Bob, just relax and enjoy the game" "Are you sure?" "Sure I'm
sure, will you relax you big scarde-cat" "All right" Bob sighed and
returned to watch the game.  John and Betty left for their dinner date. 
Bob relaxed on the couch, pulled the tab on a beer.  The 49'ers were
holding Dallas.  Both teams giving it their best.  But by the end of the
first quarter it was 0-0 Bob rubbed his hands together, this was going to
be a great game.  He grabbed another beer from the fridge and settled in
for the second quarter.  Then a movement caught his eye, he turned and a
sleepy Tracy walked over to him.  He looked at the little girl wondering
what age she was, eight or nine maybe, he had no idea.  She stood there in
a pink pyjamas.  "What's wrong sweetie?" "I can't sleep Uncle Bob" "Aww
sweetie, come here" She climbed onto his lap, snuggled into his chest.  He
felt awkward, not really knowing what to do.  He put his arm around her. 
"Wanna watch the football game?" She shook her head "Tell me a story" "A
story, well...er...  okay" He had no idea about stories, he tried to
remember, but all he could recall was bits and pieces.  He had an idea
"I'll tell all about my mustang and the rebuild" She nodded "Okay" He muted
the sound on the TV, and began to tell her all about automotive mechanics,
the engine, body work, transmission.  He talked for ten minutes.  When he
looked down her head had lolled back with her mouth slightly open, she was
sound asleep.  He grinned, Car mechanics and women, puts them asleep every
time.  He was just about to carry her back to her room when he noticed that
her pyjama top was only held closed by one button.  He glanced around,
nobody was watching.  He gently lowered his arm so that she was almost
lying flat on his lap, then he gingerly popped the button.  Ever so gently
he opened her top revealing to tiny budding tits.  He gasped at her
innocent beauty.  Her tits were small pointy lumps, only about one inch
high, topped with bright pink nipples.  The nipples just beginning to form
their puffy stage.  With trembling hands he gently pulled the top open to
reveal her shoulders.  His dick immediately went rock hard.  He gazed down
at her tiny body.  Her head titled back, mouth slightly open, her long
blond hair trailing over his knee, creamy white flawless skin, slim neck,
the outline of her collar bones, down to her tiny tits, the slightest hint
of ribs, his gaze followed down to her flat tummy.  He nervously glanced
around towards the window.  If anybody looked into the lounge room now, and
saw him with his brothers topless daughter lying on his lap, it wouldn't
take a genius to put two and two together.  He gazed at her for another
five minutes, watching her tiny tits rising and falling as she slept.  His
dick grew even harder, threatening to burst out of his jeans.  He wanted to
fondle and caress her tits, but he knew if he touched her she would wake
up. With maximum will power he gently pulled the pyjamas top closed stood
up and carried her back to her bedroom.  He gently placed her on the
sheets, brushed some hair from her face.  Pulled the blanket over her and
left the room, quietly closing the door.  Outside he sagged against the
wall, legs almost turned to jelly.  He tried to adjust his hard dick, and
almost pumped cum in his pants.  He walked back to the lounge room and sat
in front of the TV.  His dick was so hard he couldn't believe it.  How the
fuck could a nine year old girl make him so hard and horny.  He opened his
jeans and released his dick.  It sprang out so fast it surprised him, and
it literally looked like it was an inch longer.  "Jesus" he mouthed to
himself "I gotta cum or it'll never go down" He began to stroke it's hot
shaft, suddenly realising he was cumming so fast he wasn't ready.  He
glanced around for Kleenex, a towel, rags anything.  Then he spotted it, a
barbie doll wearing a long red summer dress.  He grabbed the doll, shoved
his throbbing dick up its dress and exploded into it, filling the dolls
dress with cum.  "Jesus Christ" The cum load made the dress balloon out. 
Finally his dick stopped pumping.  He looked at the doll, sitting on top of
his dick.  He grinned "Barbie, it seems you are useful after all" He
cleaned up his dick, zipped up his jeans, then he wondered what to do with
the doll.  He couldn't leave her on the floor.  He grinned thinking if
little Tracy found her, then telling her mom, Barbie is full of cum.  He
found a plastic bag, took a last look at the doll as the cum ran down her
legs, stuffed it into the bag.  He went out to his car and dumped it into
the trunk.  "Barbie, your next stop is the city dump" he mused.  He
returned to the TV.  The 49ers were down 23 to 10.  Dallas was running them
all over the field.  But even though he was watching the screen, his
thoughts continually returned to Tracy and her tiny tits.  He glanced
toward her room, maybe he could sneak another look, but realised it was
getting late and John would be getting home soon.  He was troubled.  Why
was he getting turned on by a nine year old, and even worse, he now had a
desire to see her naked and he fantasied her little mouth swallowing the
head of his dick.  That thought made his dick grow hard again.  Shit he
thought, this shouldn't be happening, how the fuck am I attracted to a nine
year old.  But Jesus, she was so sexy lying there on his lap with her
pyjamas all open.  Then he thought maybe he was a pedo, but no, he'd never
been attracted to preteens before.  He figured it was because she looked so
sexy and vulnerable with her head lying back and her small body with her
little tits sticking up.  He figured she would have made any red blooded
male horny.  He smiled, that was it.  She was just too fucking sexy in that
position, that was it...he hoped.

   John and Betty came home.  Bob said goodnight and jumped into his car.
As he drove home all he could think about was the little Tracy and her sexy
tits.  He wondered how his brother reacted when he looked at her naked, or
in the shower.  He grinned, "I'll bet he gets turned on with her, maybe
even jerks off looking at her"

   He was so engrossed thinking about her that he almost drove past his
house.  Inside he fired up his computer.  He remembered about a year ago he
downloaded some porn with a young girl, it was on a usb stick someplace. 
He tried several usb's and found it in the third one.  The screen showed a
young girl fingering her pussy.  Then he took a closer look at her, zooming
into her face.  Suddenly he realised she was a preteen, probably 10 or 11
years old.  He zoomed into her small tits.  "Jesus" he mouthed "They're the
same as Tracy's" He flicked through the shots of the small preteen girl as
she slid her fingers in and out of her wet pussy.  "God I wish I had saved
the movie of her" His dick pulsed rock hard inside his jeans.  He unzipped
his fly, letting his hard dick spring out.  He slowly stroked it letting
the cum load build.  He flicked to another shot.  The little girl had two
fingers buried in her pussy, her head was back, eyes closed lost in
pleasure.  His dick exploded, shooting a long stream of cum into the air.
It splashed across the screen giving the illusion it was landing on the
little girl.  That image made it pulse again and another stream shot into
the air.  "Holy shit.  I haven't cum this hard in years" he stared at the
computer screen as his cum dribbled down over the image of the small girl.
Grabbing some Kleenex he cleaned the computer, then flicked through the
rest of the images.  It was the last image that gave the web address.  He
wondered if it was still up.  He was about to type in the address when he
stopped.  He figured if it had preteens, it might be monitored by the cops.
Pedos were the hot item of the day, and all kind of snooping was going on
by law enforcement agencies.  He grinned and typed in a proxy server in
japan.  As soon as it connected he typed in another one, this time it was
in Russia and it was anonymous, with the connection routed through Japan
and Russia, making the task of trying to trace him almost impossible.  It
took a couple of seconds for the servers to connect.  Then he typed in the
address of the underage site.  At first he thought it no longer existed,
but suddenly it popped on his screen.  He gasped "Jesus, it's got all kinds
of kids in here" He gazed as girls as young as 4 or 5 were having sex with
boys and men.  He spent an hour on the site downloading as many movies and
photos as he could find.  It was crazy, if it was available he downloaded
it.  He figured he could wade through it all later and weed out the junk.
One photo almost made him cum, it was a young girl, probably 8 or 9 years
old, she was kneeling naked on the floor, a young boy with a hard on, was
holding her arms behind her and pushing her head onto a huge hard dick, but
the thing was she looked like Tracy, same small pointy tits and long blond
hair.  The caption read `Little Suzy sucks dad with brothers help' "Jesus"
groaned bob "some of this stuff it way over the top" Glancing at the clock
he was surprised it was past midnight.  He shut down the connections to the
site and the proxy servers, he was so nervous that he even pulled the
internet cable from its socket.  He was too fired up to sleep.  He went and
grabbed a beer from the fridge and decided to go through what he'd
downloaded.  He was happy that he used usb memory sticks.  He recalled that
people had been convicted even though they had erased the photos from their
hard drives.  Bob kept all his porn on usb drives, they were small and easy
to hide.  He started to go through the photos.  He was amazed, there was
kids with multiple partners.  Women with little boys, men with preteen boys
and little girls.  He tried one of the movies, it showed a small 5 or 6
year old girl, sucking a hard dick, then the guy pulled back and shot cum
all over her small face, the camera zoomed in and stayed on her face as she
smiled and wiped the cum off her lips.  Bob was amazed this stuff existed
"My god" he remarked Another movie showed a small naked girl maybe 4 or 5
years old, lying on a bed masturbating, she pushed her fingers in and out
of her pussy, then a man, probably her dad knelt on the floor between her
legs and started to lick her wet pussy, she wrapped her arms around his
head and said "Do it hard" as she pulled his head in hard against her
little pussy, then she moaned and her legs jerked as she reached an orgasm.
"Jesus" bob remarked, as his dick went rock hard "I didn't think kids that
young could have orgasms" Although he remembered his girlfriend Mayumi
telling him she started masturbate and have orgasms when she was seven or
eight.  He grinned, she started young.  But the most amazing movie was
three nine or ten year old girls, in a full lesbian gangbang, they licked
each other's pussies pushed fingers and dildos into each other, sucked
their little tits, french kissed like eighteen year olds until they moaned
and groaned as the orgasms hit them.  It was so sexy watching their lean
slim preteen bodies intertwining as they kissed and licked each other to
climax.  Bob jerked his hard shaft and within seconds came again.  He sat
back, exhausted.  The clock showed 02:15AM.  He was going to switch off and
get some sleep, but noticed one more movie.  He grinned "One more won't
hurt" The last movie was called family picnic.  It started with dad his
nine year old daughter and seven year old son loading up the car, and
judging by the car, a Mercedes station wagon and the subtitles, the movie
was German.  The family drove along the freeway then a smaller road and
eventually a track in a dense forest, they came to a clear area that edged
the shore of a lake.  Dad set up the tent and the BBQ, the kids played. 
Dad cooked the meal, then all sat down and had dinner.  Bob thought nothing
was going to happen, but after the dinner the daughter sat on her dad's
knee, he began to kiss and caress her then she took off her t-shirt, she
had a tiny little pink lace bra, which she really didn't need, she didn't
have any tits.  Dad lifted up her bra, exposing her tiny hard nipples, he
sucked them, she wrapped her arms around his head pulling him into her. 
With both nipples sucked hard, they stood out even longer from her flat
chest.  Then they went over to a rug that was on the grass, the daughter
smiled and pulled of her dads t-shirt then opened his jeans and pulled them
down, then she pulled off his underpants, his hard dick stood out, she
stood beside him and started to jerk him.  He kissed her and caressed her
hard nipples.  Then the son took off his clothes.  Bob was surprised for a
small seven year old, he had an impressive hard dick.  He stood with his
arm around his sister jerking and rubbing his shaft against her.  Then he
opened her shorts and pulled them off then her panties.  Surprisingly she
immediately slid her hand between her legs and began to play with her
pussy. Then she bent down and took her dad's hard dick into her mouth, and
started to suck.  Within minutes he began to groan, then he pushed back,
she tilted her head back closed her eyes and opened her mouth, jerked his
dick a couple of times until it exploded all over her face, she put his
dick back in her mouth and sucked the remaining cum until her dad almost
collapsed from pure pleasure.  The camera zoomed in as she let the cum
dribble out of her mouth down her chin and on to her hard nipples.  She
wiped the cum off her mouth with the back of her hand smiled, blew a kiss
to the camera and said something in German, the subtitle said `wish you
were here' Then dad lay on his back and she knelt over him, lowered her
pretty little hairless pussy to his mouth.  Within minutes she started to
whimper as her dads tongue worked it magic and the orgasm began to build.
Her brother stood beside her grabbing a handful of her long hair, wrapping
it round his shaft, using it to jerk his hard dick.  Bob had to admit,
there was something very sexy watching a skinny little nine year old lost
in sexual pleasure.  Her moans were getting louder, then she tilted her
head back, let out a long deep moan as the orgasm cascaded through her. 
Her body seemd to quiver, as she ground her little pussy hard into her
dad's mouth.  At the same time her little brother shot his load across her
hard nipples.  She climbed off her dad and he kissed her, licking the cum
off her lips.  They all went into the lake and washed off, then dad carried
his daughter into the tent and put her to bed.  Once both the kids were in
their sleeping bags, he sat outside beside the fire, popped a beer and
saluted to the camera.  The subtitle scrolled across the screen 'End of a
perfect day'.

   Bob sat back and suddenly realised that none of the kids were being
abused, in fact they were totally enjoying the sexual experience, it seemed
7, 8 or 9 year olds loved to have orgasms just like adults, the supposed
abuse just wasn't there, none of the kids were hurt, none were forced into
anything, in fact they were willing precipitants, loving every minute of
it. It was obvious that they had been having sex with their family for many
years.  It was blatantly obvious that kids exposed to sex at early ages
weren't afraid if it, in fact they enjoyed it.  Suddenly he realised that
this was mother nature at work, it was the most natural thing for moms and
dads to get turned on with their kids.  He remembered reading about mothers
that had orgasms when their kids sucked their tits.  He imagined a young
mother breast feeding her baby and playing with her pussy at the same time,
and it was legal.  "Well well" he mouthed to himself "all the hype about
sexual abuse just wasn't there, at least not the stuff I've just seen, this
stuff is illegal, but why?" The clock ticked past 2.45AM He shut off the
computer, pulled the usb stick and slid into its hiding place.  He stood
up, his dick hurt from cumming too much.  He grinned "Not a bad complaint,
even if I do say so myself" But he was worried, he knew that he shouldn't
be getting turned on looking at kids having sex.  Before tonight, and the
pretty little Tracy, he never looked at them in a sexual way.  He hoped it
wouldn't change his attitude towards mature women.  Yawning, he shut off
the lights and hit the sack.

   Next day he still had Tracy on his mind, the image of opening her
pyjamas wouldn't go away.  He drove over to the shopping mall to buy a
jeans and a pair of track shoes.  As he walked through the mall, he started
to notice little preteen girls everywhere, some were very pretty.  One
caught his eye, she was standing with her mom looking at clothes, she was
slightly taller than Tracy, her hair was straight black framing a small
pretty face.  But the thing that he immediately noticed was her small tight
T-shirt.  The thin material clearly outlined her small budding tits and her
amazing hard pointy nipples.  His eyes locked on to her as he walked along,
only at the last minute he glanced up at her mother, who was glaring at him
as she knew exactly what he was looking at.  He smiled as he walked past,
then breathe a sigh of relief.  He had to be a little less obvious.  He
bought a set of aviator sunglasses with mirrored lenses.  At lease nobody
would know what he was looking at.  At a small cafe he sat and ordered a
coffee.  Here he could sit and watch.  Within minutes another small girl
walking towards him caught his attention.  With wavy blond hair, she was
holding her dads hand, but her thin blouse clearly showed the outline of
her small tits and nipples.  "Jesus" remarked Bob "They're everywhere" He
wondered why he'd never noticed them before.  He was getting a hard-on
again.  Every time he saw a preteen with her pointy nipples the image of
little Tracy with her open pyjamas flashed into his mind.  He had to move
before his dick went rock hard.  Passing a camera shop he noticed a small
digital camera, it was tiny, not much bigger than a cigarette lighter. 
Inside he clicked off a couple of shots, the sales guy plugged it into a
computer, the resulting photos were crystal clear and bright.  Impressed
with the small camera he bought it.  He grinned this might be fun.  He
returned to the coffee shop and sat in the same seat.  He placed the small
camera on the table in front of him, it looked like a lighter.  As soon as
any interesting preteens walked towards him he pressed the little button.
It was perfect, none of them were aware that he was snapping shots of them.
Then he saw the little girl with the pointy tits.  She was walking towards
him with her mom.  He lined up the camera and pressed the button several
times.  He kept his head down as they walked past.  Grinning he wondered if
he had any good shots.  He decided to try snapping a couple as he walked
along.  He held it like a lighter and clicked off lots as he sauntered
through the mall.  Smiling he stuffed the camera into his pocket, bought a
jeans, and a good pair of track shoes.  Then he headed home.  Anxious to
see his spy shots, he plugged the small camera into the computer.  Grinning
he got about half the shots wrong, some were of the ground, others missed
the girl completely.  But the others were actually good.  He gasped as one
of the shots caught a pretty little girl with the sun shining across her
thin blouse and her perky little tits, outlining them perfectly.  He copied
all the good shots to his new preteen usb stick, returning it to its hiding
place when he was finished.  He studied the tiny camera, he could have fun
with this.

   The following weekend his brother called.  "Bob" Bob sighed "What?" "The
mercury is heading into the 90's can the kids use your pool?" "Are you
coming over, `cause I'm not looking after them?" John laughed "No, Betty
will drive them over and stay with them" "Yeah, okay" Bob replied "Okay
Bobby, they should be there in 30 minutes or so" "Okay" HeE he hung up This
could be interesting he thought.  He grabbed his Nikon and its telephoto
lens.  Then he set it up at the back of the garage beside the window.  This
gave him a clear view of the pool.  He rubbed his hands together, he might
get a good photo of the pretty little Tracy in a swimsuit.  Betty arrived
with the kids Bob went over "Hi Betty" "Hi Bobby, hope you don't mind, it's
too hot, and the kids wanted to swim" "Naa, it's okay.  Just keep an eye on
them" "I will" "Okay, have fun, I'll be in the garage if you need anything"
She walked in the back towards the pool.  Bob immediately went to the back
of the garage and peered out.  Tracy peeled off her clothes.  Bob caught
his breath, maybe he was going to see her naked, but she already had her
swimsuit on.  It was white a one piece, but her budding tits were clearly
outlined.  He pressed the button on the Nikon.  Click, click.  He smiled
she's a perfect sexy little girl.  He wondered what would happen when the
swimsuit got wet.  He stood as she splashed into the water and played with
her brother.  Betty sat under an umbrella watching her kids.  Then he
noticed Tracy climbing out, he gasped, the swimsuit was almost transparent.
Her tiny tits with their pink nipples and this time her pussy was visible.
He zoomed click click.  He kept the button pressed he camera whirring as
clicking at maximum speed.  She splashed back into the pool.  He took his
eyes away, suddenly noticing that Betty wasn't in the chair.  He
instinctively knew.  She was coming check that he wasn't peeping at Tracy.
He covered the camera with a box and rushed to the mustang engine, he
grabbed a rag and was cleaning a part when Betty walked in.  He smiled "He
Betty, you need something?" "No, just walking around" He nodded then
returned to the engine "How's your girlfriend...meu.....myuu..." He grinned
"You sure are having problems with her name...its Mayumi" "Why don't you
date an American girl?" "If I find one as good as her I will" "Good?"
"Yeah, she's great in bed....absolutely no inhibitions, boy that girl can
have sex all day and night" "That good?" "Yep, best I've ever had" he
grinned "No inhibitions?" "None...anything goes, we've had sex everywhere,
in the car, in the movies, kitchen, lounge room bedroom, bathroom, pool,
you name it and we probably have had it there.  Jesus I nearly drowned her
in the pool" "Drowned her?" "She was doing something with her mouth under
the water, I started to cum, put my hands on her head, and kinda forgot she
couldn't breathe.  Imagine explaining that to the cops" he grinned "Mmmm,
she likes sex a lot" "Yep, she loves it" "I'm sure you'll find an American
girl like that" "What I find with a lot of American girls is there full of
crap, all dolled up trying to look like Paris Hilton, then as soon as you
get them alone, they're scared of their own shadow.  Or if you do manage to
get them into bed they won't do this or that.....most of them are useless"
"Mmm, seems to me your going for the wrong girls" "Well I seem have the
right one now...ohh and imagine, she's Japanese" "Mmmmm" replied Betty,
realising she was getting nowhere "She's very young" "No, she only looks
young, it's because she's so small.  She's 25, but looks like she's 15" He
stood up straight "Hey Betty, you know she started to masturbate and having
orgasms when she was eight" Betty gasped "Eight" Bob looked around, then in
a hushed voice "Yeah, she used to put cream on her pussy, and let the cat
lick it off." Betty put her hand to her mouth "That's disgusting" He
grinned "No it isn't, it's very very sexy" "An eight year old can't have
orgasms" "Can and do Betty.  If you think preteen girls are not looking at
porn and playing with their pussies, or in a lot of cases having sex, then
you living in fairyland" "I don't believe it" she hissed bask "All right,
let me ask you a question, and be honest, okay" She nodded "What age were
you when you started to play with your pussy?" She blushed "Sorry Bob...to
personal" He grinned "I'll bet you were eight or nine" She shook her head
and walked out of the garage.  He grinned realising he'd hit the nail on
the head.  He returned to the back of the garage Tracy was splashing water
on her brother.  Betty called them out, they'd been in the water for nearly
an hour.  Bob got ready.  She climbed out and again he gasped at her
youthful beauty, the wet swimsuit clung to every inch of her body, the
Nikon whirred and clicked.  Then Tracy went to the shower to rinse the
chlorine out of her long hair.  Bob tracked her with the camera.  She was
giggling and laughing as the water splashed over her.  Then she did
something amazing, she hooked her thumbs into the straps and pulled the
swimsuit away from her body allowing the water to splash directly in her
tiny tits.  Bob couldn't believe it, her little tits were clearly visible.
He quickly zoomed in, click whirr, click whirr.  His dick instantly went
hard.  Betty glanced back towards the garage window, but Bob was hidden
from view.  Tracy peeled off the swimsuit.  The Nikon clicked on full
automatic.  Bobs dick almost exploded in his jeans.  She bent over and
rolled it down to her ankles.  Bob almost collapsed he had a perfect view
of her little pussy, click whirr, click whirr.  He couldn't hold any
longer, he opened his jeans, his rock hard dick sprang out, he watched
Betty drying her, catching glimpse of her tits and pussy.  His dick pumped
in seconds, spraying cum all over the workbench.  He glanced down at his
erect pole "Jesus, that little bitch is turning me on so much" Tracy
dressed.  Bob returned to the engine and with trembling hands pretended to
clean it or something.  Five minutes later Betty and the kids came into the
garage.  "Thanks for the use of you pool, it was kind of you" "Anytime
Betty" With that, she put the kids in the car and drove out.  Bob
immediately closed the garage.  Grabbed the Nikon and uploaded the almost
150 photos to his computer.  He was delighted, some of the shots were very
sexy, catching her with her head tilted in a certain way or smiling, but he
one that made him gasp was when she pulled the swimsuit down in the shower,
she was looking directly at the camera with a sensual expression, her tiny
tits and hard nipples pointing straight out , almost like she knew he was
taking photos.  He gazed at it, did she do it on purpose, naa couldn't be.
He'd made sure he wasn't visible, it was probably just a coincidence.  But
if it wasn't a coincidence then she was showing him her body.  He gazed at
her, my god she was going to be a real beauty in another 5 or 6 years. 
Even at this age her features were developing.  The he realised he should
have used the movie camera as well.  "Fuck it, next time, if there is a
next time, I'll set up the movie camera, Jesus a movie of her taking off
her swimsuit would have been great" He sighed realising that this was as
close as he would ever get to her.  He scratched his head, he'd gone from a
normal guy, wanting big tits and long legs, to lusting after a skinny
little nine year old.  "Jesus.....I gotta get out of this cycle somehow" He
rested his finger over the delete button, but he couldn't press it, instead
he made sure all the best shots were on the usb stick.  Then he carefully
returned it to its hiding place.  He grabbed a beer, and sat in the kitchen
trying to sort out what was happening.  One thing was sure, this was
dangerous territory.  If John ever found out he was photographing his
little daughter naked, he'd kill him.  He'd have to make sure he never
found out, otherwise all hell would break lose.  He wondered if Tracy was
masturbating, he guessed she probably was, porn was all over the internet,
kids these days were computer savvy, it was a safe bet she was already
looking at porn, and if she was looking at it, then she would be fingering
her pussy.  God he'd love to watch her shoving her fingers into her pretty
little wet pussy.  His dick went hard again.  "Holy shit, I gotta stop
thinking about her, this is no good" He glanced at the clock it was almost
6:00.  Maybe some of his buddies were down at the bar.  He changed and
drove to the water hole.  He was happy to see Joe and Tony there.

   "Hey guys, what's happening?" "Nothing, were just watching the game". 
"Mind if I join you?" "So Bob, how was your day?" asked Joe "Ohh quiet, I
had Johns kids over using the pool" "How is John, we never see him these
days" "He's okay, the wife and kids keep him busy.  That daughter of his,
Tracy, is going to be a real looker on a couple of years" Joe raised his
eyebrows "Really, the little blond kid, what age is she" Bob shrugged "Not
sure, eight or nine I think" Joe grinned "Bob, you're not getting the hots
for a nine year old kid are you?" "Naa, but I'll tell you, I was looking
out the back window of the garage when she was taking a shower, she peeled
off her swimsuit, well as I said, give her a couple of years and she'll be
hot" "Sounds like the Jones kid" remarked Tony "Jones kid?" "Yeah, she's
ten, or eleven or something, a real sweet piece of ass" grinned Tony "I
never noticed her" remarked Bob Tony put down his beer "I was over at the
Jones house the other day helping Kevin fix his lawn mower, she came in the
garage looking for a couple of dollars.  She was wearing one of the
smallest hot pants I'd ever seen and a tight little T-shirt that left
nothing to the imagination, her two little hard tits sticking out.  I
watched her walk down the drive way, Bob I'll tell you I'd love to get a
piece of that ass, I'll bet some kid is screwing her brains out" Bob
grinned "Tony, I dint know you were into preteen girls" "I'm not, I mean
generally, but that little thing is so sexy.  Bob you should take a walk
through the mall on a Saturday afternoon, check out all the hot teens,
you'll be amazed" "Tony you're not going all weird on us are you, I mean
preteens, c'mon on" "Naa, but there's no harm in looking, right?" "Guess
not" "You know they're switching on earlier every year" remarked Joe
"Switching what on?" asked Tony "Sex...I mean Bill Kennedy caught his ten
year old having lesbian sex with her school friend.  Apparently they'd been
at it for over a year, that means they started when they were nine" "Jesus
nine" remarked Tony "Lesbians at nine...holy shit" "Yeah, Bill caught them
eating each other's pussies" "Jesus" remarked Bob Then he grinned "I'll let
you in on a little secret, just between the three of us okay...you know my
girlfriend Mayumi" The both nodded "Okay get this, she started masturbating
when she was eight" "Eight...really" "Yeah, but here's the good part, she
used to put cream on her little pussy, and get the cat to lick it off"
"Holy shit....cream on her puss........." "Yeah, imagine an eight year old
with her legs open and the cat licking her pussy until she had an orgasm"
"Jesus, now that's sexy...I'd like to see that" remarked Tony grabbing a
gulp of beer "Me to" added Joe, squirming on the seat.  Bob grinned "Joe's
got a hard-on" "So have I" stated Tony as he shoved his hand into his pants
to adjust his hard dick.  Joe cleared his throat "Jesus guys, let's talk
about something else, all this preteen stuff, I'm going to pick up a teen
hooker tonight" he grinned "I might do the same myself" grinned Tony "Are
there preteen hookers?" "Yeah, plenty" replied Bob "Really where?" Tony and
Joe replied in unison "Tokyo Japan" "What?" "Yeah, the legal age for sex is
thirteen, but that hasn't stopped lots of ten and eleven year olds working
it" "Really" "Yeah Mayumi told me that one eleven year old hooker made over
one hundred grand before the cops stopped her" "Eleven?" tony asked "Yeah,
and when they checked her client list, it was bankers, politicians, ceo's.
The top end of town loved preteen ass.  If you've ever seen any Jap porn
you notice a lot of underage girls" "Jesus, Bob I was still reading
superman comix when I was eleven, sex was somewhere In the distant future"
"When was you're first sex?" asked bob Tony smiled "I was sixteen and the
lovely little Pamela was 15, I fucked her in her own bedroom...mmmmm good
times" Joe put down his beer "I was seventeen, and Joanna was 14, man she
was a sweet little thing, never forget you first fuck.  What about you
Bob?" Bob grinned "I was 14, and the skinny titless little Camilla was 12,
man that was one sweet fuck" "12....she was 12 years old?" Tony asked
"Yeah....she could fuck all day and night"

   Joe looked at him "Jesus Bob, a twelve year old" then he grinned "Same
as my brother" "What?" replied Bob "My brother Jimmy, he was fucking a
little Vietnamese chick, she was eleven or twelve, but Jesus she was so
small she looked like she was six or seven" "How old was Jimmy?" asked Tony
"Ohh I guess he was thirteen, maybe fourteen at the time" he chuckled
"those two were like rabbits, he pulled her panties off every opportunity
he got, didn't care if I saw him or not, he's fucking another tiny Asian
waif now, Jesus I was looking at her the other day, she hasn't got any
tits, nothing, nada, not even a little bumps, she as flat chested as the
table, she so small she looks like she eleven or twelve years old" "Sounds
like Jimmy likes the small girls" tony remarked Joe nodded "Yeah, the
smaller and skinnier the better, he likes tiny, that's for sure" Bob put
down his beer "Back then everybody was fucking each other, nobody cared
what age we were, sure it sounds too young now, but back then the titless
little Camilla was a hot sexy girl, and she loved sex" Tony nodded "Yeah, I
know what you mean Joe, it seems these days were gone all morally or
something" Bob agreed "Yeah, seems that way, but underneath it the kids are
having more sex younger than before.  They're looking at porn on the
internet and playing with their pussies at younger and younger age.  I read
an article in the paper, apparently 56% of 13 year olds have already had
full sex" "I'd believe that" burped Tony

   The three friends talked for another hour and sank several more beers.
Bob checked his watch "Guys I better go otherwise I won't be able to keep
Vicky running straight" "This time switch on the god-dam radar detector"
grinned Joe "Yeah" Bob waved as he walked out of the bar But Joe's words
were a timely.  This time Bob fired up Vicky, he flicked on the radar
detector.  It chirped and showed a row of green lights, indicating
everything was clear.  He drove home hoping the PD didn't have a cruiser
floating around.  He made it home and hit the sack.  Next morning he sat
drinking coffee, gazing out the window towards the shower at the side of
the pool.  The movie of Tracy taking off her swimsuit ran in his head.  He
remembered Joe last night mentioning a teen hooker, he knew about a place
across town where the working girls hung out, a quiet word in the right ear
would easily get him a sweet little thirteen or fourteen year old for the
night.  His dick went hard as he imagined a pretty little naked girl riding
his hard pole, however the thought of spending $500 or $600 for a piece of
teen ass was just too steep.  He remembered Mayumi mentioning that Jap
girls in Tokyo loved western guys, maybe he should plan a trip over there.
With the legal age of thirteen, it shouldn't be too difficult to find and
fuck a couple of eleven or twelve year olds, hell even a small skinny
thirteen year old would be nice.  He smiled "Now that would be a vacation
to remember" Then he had an idea.  The big swimming pool on the other side
of town.  He wondered if it would be worth a visit.  It was Sunday and the
forecast was for a hot day, it was a safe bet that a lot of parents would
bring their kids to the pool.  He felt guilty about looking at underage
girls, but he figured he wasn't harming anybody.  He plugged in his tiny
camera and charged the battery.  He figured there might be one or two girls
worth photographing.  After lunch he drove over to the pool.  It was
packed, there must have been over a hundred people there and within minutes
he spotted two skinny nine or ten year olds.  They had just walked out of
the water, both girls walked towards him, water running off their hair and
down their faces.  One was developing early, her hard pointy nipples stood
out, the thin material of her swimsuit outlining her budding tits
perfectly, but it was her venus mound that was most impressive, it curved
out perfectly drawing his eye towards her outlined pussy lips.  "Jesus" bob
whispered to himself "fucking swimsuit is almost transparent" He pressed
the button on the tiny camera as fast as he could.  He decided to move, he
didn't want to attract attention by staying in one place too long.  He
wandered around, his heart racing "Holy shit" he mouthed to himself "There
are preteens all over this joint, all with pointy little tits sticking out.
This place is a pedo's smorgasbord" He stayed for 30 minutes then decided
to leave before security asked him what he was doing.  Back home he loaded
the shots on to his computer.  "My god, they're even better than I thought"
He scanned through the images, girls of all sizes were there, some in
skimpy little bikinis, he'd managed to snap one with her legs open, the
shape of her swollen pussy lips clearly visible.  "Holy shit" he exclaimed
"how can parents let their kids wear swimsuits like that, they might as
well be wearing nothing" He copied the photos onto the usb stick, noting
that it was quickly filling up.  He made a mental note to buy a bigger one,
at least 32Gigs next time.  At the rate he was collecting images and stuff
it would fill up within months.  The other thing that bothered him was he
wasn't looking at his normal porn.  He used to love long legs and big tits.
But since he opened Tracy's pyjamas and gazed at her tiny tits, he'd been
getting off on preteen girls.  "This is not good Bob" he chided himself
"Not good at all"





   Two weeks later John called.  Bob picked up the receiver "Yeah" "Bobby,
it john" Oh oh thought Bob.  Now what does he want "What do you want?"
"Well that's no way to greet you brother" "Sorry man...er ...what do you
want?" "Ah....can you sit with the kids tonight" "Aww c'mon John, I'm no
good with the kids, can't you get a sitter?" "You're better than you
think?" Bob ran his hand through his thick mane of hair "What?" "Tracy said
you told her a story when she couldn't sleep" Bob's blood turned to ice "A
story?" "Yeah" "Ohh right, I told her how to rebuild a mustang, she was
asleep in five minutes" John chuckled "Well Tracy asked if you could sit
with her tonight, I think she likes you" "Don't know why, I hardly ever
talk to her" "Anyhow, how about it, c'mon Bobby" "Ohh okay...but it'll cost
you a six pack" "Okay Bob, see you at seven" Bob hung up, he could almost
feel the web little Tracy was weaving.  He began to realise that she
probable knew he opened her pyjamas last time, and somehow she liked it. 
Jesus this was dangerous.  Nine year olds weren't rational, anything that
might upset her and she'd blab to her dad, he was walking into a possible
disaster, but the thoughts of seeing her up close overrode his normal
senses.  He sighed and thought, let's see where this leads.  He showered
and pulled on his jeans and T-shirt.  Then he remembered the tiny camera.
If Tracy wanted a bedtime story, he might be able to get a couple of close
up shots of her tiny tits.  He shoved it into his pocket, he was about to
leave when he had another idea, instead of his jeans, he pulled on his
track suit pants and drove to Johns house.  John greeted him "Hi Bob, how
are you?" He shrugged and smiled "I'm okay" "Beers in the fridge, potato
chips are here in the cupboard" "All righty.  Where are you too going
tonight?" "To the new Thai restaurant, you know the one over on oak drive"
"Yeah, I've seen it.  Foods supposed to be good" replied Bob "Great,
looking forward to it, we should be home around ten" "Okay" John and Betty
left.  Bob cleared some of the toys off the couch and sat down.  He flicked
on the TV and was delighted to find a show about a couple of guys restoring
an old New York checker cab.  Right on the dot of eight, Tracy appeared
"Tracy sweetie, what wrong?" "Can't sleep uncle bob" She stood there in the
same pink pyjamas, but he noticed something this time.  The top was only
held closed by one button.  And the bottom which had strings around the
waist that are normally tied were hanging lose, making the bottom barely
cling to her thin hips.  "Come here sweetie" She climbed up on his lap and
as before, snuggled into his chest.  He put his arm around her "Will I tell
you a story?" She nodded her head.  He began to tell her all about the
mustang, and what he was doing.  Five minutes later she had fallen asleep.
He gently lowered his arm until she was lying flat, the he gingerly popped
the button on the pyjamas.  His hand was trembling, as he opened the top
revealing her tiny tits, he gasped at her beauty.  His dick went rock hard
in seconds.  This time he noticed that the pyjamas bottom was almost off
her waist, he could see the top of her pussy just peeking above the waist
band.  "Jesus" he whispered He picked her up and carried her back to her
room.  But as he carried her along the pyjamas bottom slipped off her ass,
he gasped when he looked down, she wasn't wearing any panties.  He gently
lay her down on the bed, but didn't pull up her pyjamas bottom or close her
top.  He quickly fumbled for the camera, his hands were trembling so bad he
was having difficulty keeping it steady.  He clicked off as many as he
could.  Close up of her pussy, her tiny tits, he shot from every angle
until the little red light came on, the memory was full.  He quickly put
the camera in his pocket, was about to pull up the blankets when he had an
idea.  His dick was rock hard.  He stood over the almost naked girl and
pulled it out.  He stroked his hot shaft quietly, holding the head inches
from her slightly open mouth.  He was cumming fast, but this time he was
prepared.  He took the small towel out of his pocket, and while he gazed at
her tits and pussy his dick exploded in a huge stream of cum.  His legs
almost collapsed with the strength of the eruption.  He sank to his knees
"My god" he whispered "That was huge" He closed up the small towel and
stuffed it into his pocket, pulled up his track suit pants, then he gently
closed her pyjamas and pulled up the blankets.  He tiptoed out and quietly
closed the door.  In the hallway, he sagged against the wall.  "Jesus
Christ" he mouthed to himself "That sexy little thing is sure making my
dick respond in a big way, that was the biggest cum load I've ever shot" He
went back to the lounge.  He realised that if he didn't stop this
fascination, he'd end up trying to fuck her.  It was almost inevitable.  He
would love to kiss her sweet little pussy, it looked so inviting with its
white puffy lips.  Then he realised that if she had opened her eyes while
he was jerking off over her face she would have screamed.  Now that he
thought about it, that was a really dumb thing to do.  "Jesus Christ" he
said to himself "Bob, what are you doing, you're an idiot" He realised that
one false move, and he was in big trouble.  He glanced at his watch 08:45.
He wished it was 10:00 and John and Betty came home, he wanted to get to
hell outta there.  He walked out to his car and dumped the small cum soaked
towel and the camera into the trunk.  He sighed and sat on the hood of the
car breathing the night air, trying to clear his head.  He had to break the
cycle, he was getting in too deep.  It was one thing to look at underage
girls on the internet, but it was a whole other ball game when it came to
the real thing, especially his brother's kids.  "That's it" he told himself
"After tonight, its long legs and big tits for me" He walked back into the
house, glancing around making sure Tracy was still in bed.  He hope she'd
stay there, he was almost afraid that next time she'd walk out naked.  Time
seemed to drag by at a snail's pace, but eventually John and his wife came
in saying they had a great meal and he should visit the restaurant some
time.  "I will" he smiled "Tracy woke up, and I told her a story, put her
back to bed" "Rebuilding a mustang?" John asked "Yep, puts the girls to
sleep in minutes" he grinned He bid them goodnight, and drove home.  One he
was inside his house he fired up the computer and uploaded all the shots
from the little camera.  "Wow" he exclaimed "these are good" The close ups
of her tits and pussy were perfect, but it was the shots of her tits and
face were even better.  The best one was the shot from almost her tummy
level looking up toward her face, it made her pointy tits standout.  He
gazed at her face and wondered what it would be like to get his dick into
those lips and let her suck him.  He copied all the shots into the usb
drive.  Deleted the memory on the camera, shut down the computer, hid the
usb drive, and shut off the light in his office.  Too excited to sleep, he
pulled the tab on a beer and sat thinking, he remembered reading about a
guy who groomed young girls by showing them porn, especially images of
girls sucking dicks, and getting facials.  Amazingly he was able to get
blow jobs from girls as young as six or seven.  Eventually of course the
law caught up and his now a resident of uncle sam.  He promised himself
never to get too close to Tracy again.  All she had to do was tell her mom,
Uncle bob takes my clothes off.  An involuntary shiver ran down his back.
If she did that, he was basically fucked, it would be his word against
hers, and everybody would ask, why would a pretty little nine year old lie.
A story about the pyjamas top popping open when he put her to bed didn't
sound too plausible.  Jesus he hoped she was actually asleep when he took
the shots.  He sighed, there was nothing he could do.  He said a silent
prayer that she was asleep, and had no actual memory of his jacking off,
but the way her pyjamas was hanging off didn't make sense, he was sure
Betty would close more than one button, and why wasn't she wearing any
panties.  He suspected that the little bitch was setting things up, but
why, maybe she was just curious, her hormones would be switching on.  Fuck
it he could have checked the history files on John's computer, if the setup
was left standard it would have a history of sites visited.  Next time he
was over at his brother's house he'd check.  Three weeks later he got the
chance, John's car began to give trouble.  Bob went over and within an hour
he'd found the problem, it was a lose wire.  "Okay John, she's good to go,
just a lose wire" "Great" replied John smiling "If I took it to a garage
they would have charged me a couple of hundred to fix it" "Yeah, I guess,
you know you really should think about getting a new, or newer car, this
one's covered a lot of miles" "Yeah, I know, just can't afford it right
now, this old thing is going to have to do us for the next year or two"
"Right, listen John, can I use your computer for a minute, I just want to
check an email" "Sure, you know where it is" Bob fired up the computer, a
minute later found the history file, he copied it and emailed to himself.
"Thanks John, I gotta go, I'm taking Mayumi out to dinner tonight"

   He drove home, and checked his email, found the history file, and opened
it up.  He studied it and then he spotted the sites.  He sat back grinning.
At roughly 4pm most days someone was accessing twink sites, anime porn, bad
girls, big dicks and something called cumsplatter.  It had to be Tracy, the
access time was between 30 and 40 minutes.  Out of curiosity he punched in
the address cumsplatter.  "Wow" he mouthed, this is hardcore porn, girls
were sucking dicks all over the place and getting their faces covered in
cum, and the big dick site had guys with 12" hard dicks jerking and cumming
all over the place.  Bob even watched a short movie of a teenage boy with
an impressive 13" hard dick jerking until he shot his huge load all over
his chest.  "Jesus" bob remarked "how do some guys get huge dicks like
that" He ran his hand through his hair, popped a beer.  "Holy shit, and the
not so innocent Tracy is watching this stuff" The other sites were a little
less hardcore, the twink site did show young teen boys sucking and fucking
each other.  "So little Tracy is getting off on porn" he grinned "looks
like I called that one right on the money, Betty would be horrified if she
knew her supposedly innocent nine year old was surfing porn sites and
playing with her pussy" he was happy he'd nailed it.  Now the only question
was why was she playing with him, maybe she wanted to see his dick, well
that wasn't going to happen.  Things settled down for a month, and Bob had
almost managed to keep Tracy out of his mind.  He was working in his office
when his brother called.  "Yeah" replied Bob "Bobby, how are you" replied
John "I'm busy, what do you want?" "Ohh Bettie's brother and his kid are
stopping by next Friday, there on their way down to Florida and they want
to stay with us overnight" "And" replied bob "Well you know Tracy hates
that spoiled brat Paul" "I'm not too fond of him myself, he's a little
piece of shit" "Yeah, I agree with you there, and that's why I'm calling"
Here it comes thought Bob "Let me guess, you want to stay at my house
Friday" John chuckled "Close, but no....Tracy wants to stay at you house"
"Tracy...really?" "Yeah, it was her idea" "Jeeze John, what am I supposed
do with a ten year old?" "Aww come on, Tracy likes you, I'll drop her off
and pick her up the next day, it's only for one night" "So I guess it's no
sex with Mayumi on Friday, she makes a hell of a racket when she's cumming"
"I'd appreciate it Bob" "Okay, see you on Friday" Bob sat back.  Well well
he thought, this could present all kinds of possibilities.  He figured
she'd use his computer to look at porn, and he had some spy cameras, it
might be worth setting a couple up around the house.  A movie of her
playing with her pussy would be great.  He rubbed his hands together
grinning "This might be interesting" That night he set up three hidden
cameras in around the computer, one had a microphone and was disguised as a
power supply, he placed it just under the computer screen, the other one
looked like a digital clock, he grinned and put on a shelf at head height,
the small lipstick cam he fixed under the desk, with a direct view of her
pussy, and the fourth one which looked like a book he placed on an shelf
with other books, this was to view what she was looking at on the computer.
He had one that looked like a small thermostat, this he fixed to the wall
beside the mirror in the spare bedroom, and the last he installed in the
bathroom.  He tested that system, adjusted the focus and direction of the
cameras, they operated perfectly, he hid the recorder inside a filing
cabinet.  Next day he had another idea, during his lunch break he bought a
pair of white swim trunks, but selected ones with the thinnest material he
could find.  He tried them on that night.  The outline of his dick was
clear.  He wondered what would happen if they were wet.  The ran the shower
and stepped in.  he grinned, they weren't transparent, but the material
clung to his dick outlining it perfectly.  His dick went hard as he thought
of Tracy checking him out in this little number, he caught his breath as he
looked in the mirror, his hard dick was pressing against the thin material,
he adjusted it as it grew even harder bulging out of the swimsuit.  He
pulled down the swimsuit letting his hard dick spring out.  He smiled as he
looked admiringly at his hard shaft.  He remembered lots of girls had told
him he had a great dick.  Mayumi certainly loved to suck and ride it.  He
grinned as he turned to get a side view of his erect dick.  He remembered
measuring it.  It was just a smidgin short of nine inches, was ramrod
straight with a slightly larger pink shining head.  The view in the mirror
made it harden even further causing it to angel upwards towards his navel.
He pushed it down then let it spring up slapping against his stomach. 
"Never get tired of looking at you old buddy" he smiled at his fully erect
dick.  He pushed it back inside the swimsuit, then laughed as the thin
material tried to contain his hard member.  He smiled, admiring his lead
toned body and the sexy look of the swimsuit "Tracy sweetheart, if this
doesn't get you turned on, nothing will"



   Friday arrived and John dropped off Tracy at 4 pm.  "Thanks Bob, I owe
you one" "Okay John.  Good luck with the in-laws" John rolled his eyes to
heaven "Thanks Bob, I'll need it" Bob showed Tracy her room, then said he
was going for a swim "Did you bring you swimsuit Tracy?" She nodded He
smiled "Good, it's a hot day, a swim would be nice" He quickly changed into
the white trunks and dived into the pool.  He was swimming laps when she
walked out.  Bob looked at her and gasped.  She was wearing a tiny little
bikini, the top barley hiding her little tits, and the bottom clearly
outlined her pussy lips.  Jesus the thought what's going to happen when it
gets wet, he got an instant hard on.  "Tracy, wow, you look lovely" "Thanks
Uncle Bob" she smiled looking down at herself She splashed in and her top
instantly slid up to her neck, revealing her hard pink nipples.  She
giggled then stood up facing him and slowly pulled the top down over her
little tits.  His dick almost exploded out of his swim trunks.  As she
splashed about the top spent more time off her tits than on.  Bob was
delighted, he knew she was doing it on purpose.  He was getting great
eyefuls of her little budding tits with their puffy pink nipples.  She held
out her arms towards him.  "Pull me through the water" He grinned "Okay" He
held her hands and walked backwards towing her along as she giggled.  He
stopped as he closed near the edge of the pool.  She pulled herself towards
him wrapping her arms around his neck.  The bikini top had slipped off, he
could feel her little hard nipples pressing into his chest.  He put his arm
around her pulling her in.  She pressed herself into his chest, he pulled
her waist into him, making sure she could feel his hard dick pressing into
her pussy.  God she felt so good, her small thin body, her hard nipples
against his chest.  Her little pussy pressing into his hard dick.  She gave
a small gasp, It only lasted a second or two, she pulled back looked into
his eyes, and he could see it, lust was in her eyes.  He instantly knew if
he pulled her panties off right now, she would let him play with her pussy.
He smiled, then let her go "C'mon Tracy.  Time for food" She smiled "Okay"
He adjusted his hard dick, squeezing the thin material around the throbbing
shaft.  He climbed out and slowly walked towards his towel hanging on the
fence.  He dried his face and hair, stole a glance a Tracy.  He smiled as
he noticed her eyes were the size of saucers as she gazed at his hard dick,
the thin material of the swim suit leaving nothing to the imagination.  He
turned towards her and she quickly lowered her eyes, "Take a shower
sweetie" he gestured towards the shower at the edge of the pool "Rinse the
chlorine out of your hair" "Okay" she replied.  "I'll shower inside" He
turned and went into the house.  He quickly went to the window and watched
as she went to the shower and rinsed her hair.  She took off her top,
raising her arms above her head, and squeezed the water out of her hair. 
Bob dick almost pumped cum in his swim trunks.  She grabbed the towel and
headed towards the house.  Bob scampered into the bathroom, but purposely
left the door open, he was under the shower, his hard dick proudly standing
straight out as she walked past, she looked in, and obviously got a good
look at him.  He grinned mischievously "Sweetie that should make you flash
flood your little pussy" He dressed and headed into the kitchen.  Tracy
came in dressed in a small t-shirt, her hard nipples poking out.  Bob
smiled "Tracy, how about a pizza" "Mmmm yes please" "Good, `cause I can't
cook worth a dam" he grinned "I'll head down to the pizza shop, be back in
30 minutes" "Can I use your computer?" "Yes of course, you know where it
is" he smiled as he headed for the door "I'll be back with the pizza soon"
In the car he figured she would go straight to the porn sites, after
looking at his dick, she was probably turned on, and wanted to play with
her pussy, he hoped the cameras all worked.  He purposely slowed down, to
give her some time to have a couple of orgasms "My god I love to watch her
fingering her little pussy"

   Back home they devoured the delicious pizza and watched a movie on the
TV.  Tracy yawned and headed to bed "Sleep well, sweetie, see you in the
morning" "Thanks uncle Bob" she came over a kissed him on the cheek.  He
smiled after she went to bed, pulled a can of beer from the refrigerator
waited for an hour, when he figured she was sound asleep, he pulled the
disk from the camera recorder and ran it on his computer.  The bedroom
camera had caught her changing into her bikini, she inspected herself in
the mirror.  He smiled as he watched her tightening the bottom so it showed
the outline of her pussy lips.  Then he switched to the cameras at his
computer.  He had called it right, she had gone to the twink's site, then
big dicks, she took off her jeans then her panties.  Bob gasped as the
camera clearly recorded her sliding her fingers in and out of her pussy, he
watched as they became coated with her juices.  His dick almost exploded as
the little lipstick camera under the desk clearly showed her juices
bubbling out of her hairless little twat.  She tilted her head back, mouth
open, a long moan escaped her lips as the orgasm ran through her, then she
switched to the cumspatter site, she pulled off her t-shirt, opened her
legs wide, draping them over the arms of the chair.  Opening her handbag
she pulled out a small white stick.  Suddenly bob realised what it was
"Jesus, she's got a vibrator, where the fuck did she get that" Bob groaned
at the sight of her thin preteen body, she looked so sexy sitting there
naked with her legs wide open, she massaged her pretty little pussy with
two fingers, then sucked the vibrator, licking it until it gleamed with her
saliva.  He realised the only place she would have learned to suck a
vibrator was from porn sites.  She twisted the bottom of the vibrator until
it buzzed, then slowly slid the little dripping plastic dick into her
pussy, squeezed her tiny tits with her other hand as the screen showed a
movie of a girl being fucked by two guys and taking a full load of cum into
her mouth.  He sat mesmerised as she increased her speed, pumping the
vibrator in and out of her dripping pussy.  He could clearly hear the
buzzing sound becoming louder, then muffled as she pushed it deep into
herself.  Within minutes her legs jerked, she moaned again as another
orgasm hit her.  Bob's dick exploded a huge load of cum, as he stroked his
hot shaft.  "Jesus, she's one super-hot sexy kid, that's for sure, fuck
that performance beats anything I've ever seen on porn sites" He watched as
she came down from the sexual high, she slowly rubbed her puffy white
little pussy until the pleasure waves subsided, she cleaned the vibrator
with a Kleenex and shoved it back into her handbag, pulled another Kleenex
from the box, wiped her pussy, then the chair.  She checked the clock,
pulled on her panties, jeans and t-shirt, switched off the computer and
left the room.  Bob clicked back to her bedroom.  She's stood in front of
the mirror, brushed her long golden hair, straightened her clothes, smiled
to herself and left the bedroom.  Bob sat back, "Wow, she's really
hot....fuck and she's only nine or ten.  She'd make any guy horny"

   He wondered how long she'd been masturbating, probably since she was
seven or eight.  Some girls start early as he remembered Mayumi and her
cat. He was surprised that she was able to get her hands on a vibrator.  He
looked down at his garbage basket, and spotted the discarded Kleenex.  He
picked it up and sniffed, the sweet musky odour was unmistakable "God" he
whispered "she even smells sweet, Jesus I'll bet she'd be one sweet fuck"
He imagined having her legs wrapped around his neck as he slid into her
sweet pussy, or watching her as she sat onto his dick, letting him slide
deep into her puffy lips.  "Jesus Bob, you need to fuck some little
thing...soon" he whispered to himself He thought about going across town
and quickly fucking a pretty little 15 year old.  He recalled Joe telling
him about his brother Jimmy, he was fucking a little Vietnamese chick that
looked like she was only 9 or 10, or something.  Glancing at the clock, he
yawned, realised he was tired, sniffed the Kleenex again, then threw it
back in the bin, shut down the computer removed the disk, and hid it.  He
put a new disk into the recorder, and hit the sack.  Next morning Tracy
appeared, kissed him on the cheek "Morning Uncle Bob" "Good morning
sweetie, did you sleep okay?" "Yes, the bed is comfortable" "Good" he
smiled "okay we have toast, eggs, corn flakes, coffee, or beer" She giggled
"Coffee, and cornflake please" "Too early for beer, huh? .....coffee it is
then" They talked as they ate breakfast.  He noticed her hard nipples
sticking out of her t-shirt He smiled "Tracy you're growing up to be a
beautiful girl, you'll have all the boys chasing after you" She laughed
"Thanks Uncle Bob, you're very nice" Just then then the phone rang, Bob
picked up the receiver "Yeah...okay hang on a sec" He handed the phone to
Tracy "It's your Mom" He listened to her talking "Yes...were having
breakfast....Pizza.....went for a swim, it was nice....okay Mom see you
soon" She hung up "Is she coming over to pick you up?" "In about an hour"
"Okay.  I have some work to do in the garage, will you be okay in here"
"Yes, is it okay if I use your computer?" "Yeah, go ahead" Betty arrived
and collected Tracy "Thanks for helping Bobby" "Anytime Betty, see you
later" As soon as they left, he pulled the disk from the recorder and
viewed the movie, he ran the camera from her room, fast forwarding to when
she got up from bed, she stood naked in front of the mirror inspecting
herself, turning sideways looking at her ass lifting up her little tits,
she ran her hand down to her pussy, caressing it slowly.  She pulled on her
panties and jeans, then she squeezed her nipples twirling them until they
were hard, she pulled on her t-shirt and smiled as her hard nipples were
clearly visible through the thin material.  "Jesus, she's one sexy little
thing, and she seems to have the hots for me" He re-ran the camera feed
from last night, immediately his dick went rock hard as he watched her
fingering and vibrating her pussy to an orgasm.  He fast forwarded to this
morning, watched as she surfed through several porn sites, this time she
looked at teen lesbian sites, opened her jeans and shoved her hand down to
her pussy, he watched as she brought herself to another orgasm, and this
time she licked her fingers, tasting her juices.  "Holy Shit" remarked
"sexiest thing I've ever seen"

   He smiled rubbing his hands together.  He booted up his movie editing
software, and two hours later he had a hot sexy movie of the ten year old
jerking off to porn sites, the four cameras had giving him enough play time
to splice together a quality 20 minute movie that would give any guy a huge
hard on and massive cum load.  "Jesus something sure has her switched on,
she jerked off last night, and again this morning.  She's addicted to porn.
I gotta let John know what she's doing, but how?" He couldn't show him the
movie of her looking at porn and masturbating.  He was unsure if he should
do anything, maybe she would just grow out of it, but she might become
totally addicted to it, and start to watch harder and weirder sites.  He
switched to the camera in the bathroom, and smiled as he saw himself
showering.  He fast forwarded to Tracy, she brushed her teeth and fixed her
hair, then glancing around she opened her handbag, extracted the vibrator
and washed it.  He watched her drying it and carefully put in back the bag.
He smiled "At least she's hygienic" He copied the movies to the usb stick,
shutdown the computer, disconnected and removed all hidden the cameras.  A
week later he hatched a kind of a plan.  It needed more detail, but he
figured it might work.  He sent an email to his brother attaching photos of
the mustang.  Hidden in one of the photos was a small virus, it would
slowly cause his computer to freeze, making a re-boot necessary to clear
it. Then he sat back and waited.  A week later John called "Yeah" answered
Bob "Bob, its John" "What do you want?" "You know Bob, your phone manner
need a little work" "Er sorry.......what can I do for you, you don't want
me to sit with the kids again" "No no...it's my computer, its going
haywire, can you take a look" "What happening to it?" "It's freezing, and
the only way I can get it going is to re-boot" "Mmmm...sounds like a virus.
All right, I'll pop over and take a look" He hung up and grinned, he knew
exactly what was wrong with the computer.  He drove over and within 30
minutes he had the computer fixed "You had a virus John, I've managed to
delete it.  You gotta be careful which websites you're visiting" he grinned
John scratched his thinning hair "I've no idea where I could have picked it
up" "Do you mind if I have a look at your history file, it might have
recorded the sites that you visited" "Okay, go ahead" Bob downloaded the
file "I'll forward this to my home, It'll take time to sift thought it"
"Okay, thanks Bob" He drove home and printed out the history file, then he
highlighted all the porn sites.  Three days later he called his brother
"John, I think I found the source of the virus, can you pop over and I'll
go through it with you" "Okay" 30 minutes later John pulled into his
driveway.  Bob greeted him "Feel like a beer?" "Yeah" He pulled two beers
from the fridge, handing one to his brother.  John sat at the kitchen table
"Well Bob, what did you find" Bobby grinned then pushed the printout with
the highlighted sites towards him "Here, take a look" John studied the
print out "Cumsplatter, twinks, big dicks, bad girls!....Jesus who's
accessing these sites?" Bob grinned "You trying to tell me it's not you?"
"Dam straight it's not me" "Betty...is it Betty?" John sat back "Maybe, but
it's unlikely, she hates porn" "Well that only
leaves.......................naa she's too young" John looked at his
brother "Tracy?" Bob pointed to the time "Check the access time and the
dates, they would make sense if it is Tracy" John looked at the lines of
figures "4:00, 4:12, 4:10, 4:05...Jesus that's when she gets home from
school" He sat back and sighed rubbing his forehead "She's too young for
this stuff" "What age is she?" asked Bob "She's ten" "Jesus John, I was
jerking off at ten" "Really?" "Yeah, to old dog-eared copies of playboy"
John grinned "Yeah, I remember" "10,11,12" remarked Bob "What?" Bob
shrugged, "I'm not sure I should tell you this" "What?" "Remember when we
lived back in Phoenix" "Yeah" "Remember the skinny little Camilla, the
Italian girl that used to live down the road from our house" "Yeah, you and
she were hanging around for a couple of months...wait you didn't" Bob
grinned "Screwed her brain's out, she was sex mad, couldn't get enough, and
I was a horny 14 year old....but John, she was only 12 at the time, two
years older than Tracy, and she wasn't a virgin" "Jesus Bob, a 12 year old
girl" "Hey John, I didn't start it, she did, she wanted sex, and I guess I
was just kinda there.  All I'm saying is, it seems Tracy is growing up, her
hormones are firing up and she's curious, Porn is easy to get these days,
hell it's beamed directly into your lounge room" Jesus Bob, a 12 year old,
where did you have sex with her?" "The first time was in our pool, well
that's not exactly right, it started in our pool, and ended in my bedroom,
boy that girl was a sweet fuck" he grinned "she gave me my first blow job"
"And mom and dad never knew the two of you were having sex?" Bob shrugged
"I guess not" then he smiled "Hey do you remember where her dad worked"
"Yeah, for that RV company" "Right, they used to fit them out, anyway we
would ride our bikes out to the factory on a Saturday.  Camilla knew a way
in through the back fence and nobody was about.  She knew which RV's
already had its bedroom finished, once inside she would close the blinds
and we'd have sex for hours.  It's a miracle she didn't get pregnant.  But
my god she was a good at sex, and it was obvious that she'd used the RV
bedroom before" John scratched his head "How could a 12 year old get that
good at sex?" "Mmmm good question.  I've thought about that myself and the
only thing that makes sense is she must have been having sex with her
family or brothers for years.  I mean she knew stuff, she was teaching me
about sex.  I remember when she gave me that first blow job, she asked me
not to cum in her mouth, which means somebody had done it before, she knew
what it tasted like, and she didn't like it, but at 12, where do you get
that experience?" John looked at his brother "Maybe you right, or maybe she
had sex with a boy when she was 10 or 11.  The family thing is a bit of a
stretch.......did you cum in her mouth?" Bob shook his head "No, blew my
load all over her face and her little hard nipples" "Jesus Bob" "What,
you'd do the same thing, and probably did with your girlfriends" John
sighed "What'll I do?" "About what?" "Tracy" "Ohh right, I'll install a
porn filter on your computer, It'll block most of these sites" John nodded
"Good idea" Bob put down his beer "You want some advice?" He nodded "Yeah"
"Don't try to lock her up, if she can't get access to it on your computer,
she'll find another way, you can't stop her.  I don't know anything about
kids, but trying to block her from sex is almost impossible" John sighed
and put his beer bottle on the table "All right Bob, thanks for checking
this out, I kinda had my suspicions, but you've confirmed them" Bob looked
up "Suspicions?" "The other day I almost caught her looking at a sex
website on the computer, then I listened at her room door one night,
and...er...  well, you know" "Yeah, she was masturbating" He nodded Bob
grinned "John, there's nothing wrong with that, everybody in the world
jerks off, boys and girls, as far as I can see she's a normal healthy girl"
John smiled "Yeah, I guess, but girls are a worry" "Yeah, I guess" Bob
drank some beer, then looked at his brother "Hey do you remember Maria
Kelly?" "Yeah, the gorgeous little Irish girl you were with for a while. 
Don't tell me you screwed her as well" "Of course I did, she used to give
me great blow jobs" Bob grinned "Jesus Bob you're dangerous around girls.
How old was she?" "Fourteen or fifteen" he grinned "You know she told me
she almost became a lesbian" John but down his beer "A lesbian?" "Yeah,
when she was ten" "What, ten, you're kidding?" Bob leaned forward on his
chair "One day I was kissing her in the back of our old garage back home, I
told her she had a terrific kiss, and where did she learn to kiss like
that? I remember she looked embarrassed, and told me she had kissed
somebody before" Bob shrugged his shoulders "I assumed it was another boy,
I said you had a boyfriend before, it's okay Maria, I don't mind.  No, not
a boyfriend she replied.  Then I figured she kissed a cousin or something.
Ah, you mean you kissed a friend...right?  I asked, she said well
yes....kinda, except now she looked even more embarrassed and
uncomfortable. I sorta realised that I'd hit on something she didn't want
to talk about.  I figured I'd try to make her feel more comfortable, I said
something like, It's all right my love, you don't have to tell me.  She
smiled and told me she used to have a friend, Cathy, Catherine or
something. They would practise kissing.  Apparently a lot of girls do this,
they all want to kiss nice.  Anyhow they used to practise in her house, or
sometimes the other girls house" John shrugged "There's nothing wrong with
that, it seemed it worked, she had a nice kiss" "She did" Bob smiled
"however, they were kissing in her bedroom one day...and ...well it went
past kissing" John stopped with the beer bottle halfway to his lips "They
had lesbian sex?" "Almost.....got down to their panties" John stared out
the window "And they were ten, only ten years old?" "Yeah, same age as
Tracy" "Jesus Bob, ten year olds, I mean lesbians at ten" "Yeah" "Jesus I
didn't think kids that young would get that turned on" "Well they can and
do" John looked at his brother "What?" "I was down at the bar the other day
with the guys, and Joe said Bill Kennedy caught his ten year old having
lesbian sex with her school friend.  Apparently they'd been at it for over
a year, that means they started when they were nine" "Jesus nine" remarked
John "Lesbians at nine...holy shit" "Yeah, Bill caught them eating each
other's pussies" John put down his beer "There's too much sex these days, I
mean kids are exposed to it everywhere.  I mean Bob, when we were nine or
ten weren't interested in sex" Bob smiled "Speak for yourself, I was horny
as hell when I was ten, I remember jerking off one day while I watched
Jennifer masturbating.  I think I'd just turned nine at the time" "You
spied on our sister?" Bob grinned "Yep, she had nice big perky tits" John
looked at his brother "Bob, you're a sex maniac.  How did you manage to
watch Jennifer without her seeing you?" "Remember Joey Simons?" "Yeah, you
two were great buddies" "Yeah, we were, anyhow we were up in my bedroom and
Joey decided to dive off the shelf that was at the head of my bed.  He
climbed up and banged is head ion the old air-conditioning ducting, he hit
it hard enough to knock the air outlet grill open.  After he stopped
cussing and rubbing his head, he poked his head into the duct then he
looked at me smiling "Hey bobby, take a look at this, you can spy on your
sister from here".  I climbed up and stuck my head into the duct, and
realised I had a direct view of Jenny's bed.  A couple of weeks later I
heard her moaning, I quietly opened the air grill and took a look see"
"And" asked an interested John "Our sister was lying on her bed topless,
with her hand in her panties rubbing her pussy" "Wow" "Yeah, and John, she
jerked off a lot" "Jesus Bobby, if Mom or Dad had caught you, you'd be
skinned alive" he giggled "What age was Jennifer?" "I think she was twelve
or thirteen" "So she had her tits and pussy hair" "Yeah, actually she had a
nice sexy body, big tits and all" "Yeah" replied John "She developed early,
I remember watching her one day playing in the back yard, she didn't have a
bra on and her tits were bouncing all over the place inside her T-shirt"
Bob leaned forward "One day I saw her giving Harry Higgins a blow job"
"Harry the horse" "Yeah, actually for skinny kid, he had a big dick, it
must have been a good 10 incher" "Shit" remarked John "He had a horse cock,
now I know why they called him Harry the horse" "Yeah and our Jenny almost
managed to swallow all of it" "My god, you had a ring side seat" "Yeah,
Bill wanted to screw her, but they didn't have any condoms, Jenny wouldn't
let him without protection, I guess she was scared of getting pregnant, so
she gave him a blow job, he shot his load all over her face" "Jesus Bob, I
wish you hadn't told me, now every time I see her I'll have the image of
her swallowing a huge dick" Bob laughed "Yeah, Jennifer sucked plenty of
dicks in her room, our innocent looking sister wasn't innocent at all.  I
watched her, couple of months later, she used a vibrator, and she had a
porn magazine" John refocused his attention on his brother, then smiled
"Ohh I think I might know where she got that" Bob looked up smiling "Don't
tell me, she must have found your stash" John nodded "Yeah, I remember a
couple of Color Climax issues went missing, I thought you might have
borrowed them, but now I think Jenny was jerking off to them, they were
real hard core stuff, you know three guys one girl, group
sex....etc....etc..." "I get the picture, in fact I watched her reading one
of those, and using the vibrator" John shook his head at the revelation
about his sister "And Mom or Dad never knew anything about it?" "Don't
think so, I mean Mom would have locked her up if she knew she was having
sex in the afternoon with a string of guys" "A string" asked a surprised
John "Yeah, at least one every couple of months, I think Jennifer started
to have sex earlier than we did" "How old were you?" "What?" "When you
first spied on Jenny?" "The first time, I think I was eight" "Jeeze Bob,
you started early, and you got a hard-on and pumped cum at eight" Bob
shrugged "John, you'd jerk off as well if you watched the eleven year old
Jenny playing with her pussy, Jesus John she was sexy to watch" "Yeah, I
guess" "It seems to run in the family" "What does" asked John "We all
switch on sexually at nine or ten, and now its Tracy's turn" John smiled
"Yeah, now that you mention it, I think your right" Bob ran his hands
through his thick blond hair "John, can I ask you a question?" John sat
back and frowned at his brother, Bob normally just fired off question, it
was unusual for him to ask first.  "Sure, go ahead" replied John "Okay,
there's a little story first, then I'll ask you the question, okay?" "Okay,
fire away" Bob cleared his throat "I was talking to the guys down at the
bar the other day, anyway the conversation got around to preteens and how
pretty they are" "What?" remarked John Bob held up his hands "Wait let me
finish" "Go ahead" replied a surprised John "Well you know what happens
when you get a couple of beers into you.  Anyway one of the guys said he
used to get all turned on when he showered with his six year old daughter.
And sometimes he used to jerk off with her, and he got her to suck him off
sometimes" "My god" replied John "Yeah, I know" Now the question.  "Was she
being abused by her Dad?" "Of course she was abused" replied John "Why?"
"Why what...he was having sex with her....that's what" John replied
forcefully "Well actually he wasn't, she only made him cum, he never fucked
her" "But he was getting off with a six year old in the shower" "So" "Bob
you're not thinking straight.  It's not right" "Who said?" "The law, that's
what" "And who decided that showing your daughter stuff about sex was all
wrong or taboo?" "Bob, for god's sake" "Look John, all I'm saying is, as
far as I can see he didn't hurt her, he had fun, what's wrong with that"
John put down his beer and sighed "Look Bob, I partly agree with you,
sometimes the law and human nature are all outta kilter.  I've turned on a
few times myself looking at Tracy, especially when she used to shower with
me, it's almost impossible not to get a hard on when your five year old
daughter is in the shower with you, and her head was right in line with
your dick, she reached out a couple of times and jerked it.  Bob, if a
female hand grips my dick, whether she's five or twenty five, it'll power
up seconds, and that goes for every guy in the world.  Jesus Bob it took
willpower of steel to pull her hand away from my dick" He drank a gulp of
beer and shrugged "Look that kinda thing happens in every family, if you're
a red blooded male, and your naked five or six year old is in bed or the
shower with you, you'll get a hard on every time....its guaranteed.  I know
of a guy who regularly licks his daughters pussy, and she loves it because
it brings her to orgasm, and Bob she's only four, he told me she climbs
into bed with him and sits on his face, and get this, his wife is okay with
it.  She feels it better for her to learn all about sex at home, so she
lets her husband lick his daughter" "Yeah I guess" remarked Bob John
shifted uncomfortably "It happens, I'm guessing but I'll bet a lot of dads
get their little daughters to suck them or play with their pussies, it's
human nature, I've had hard-ons with Tracy, but I don't touch her, apart
from when I used to bathe her when she was younger, hell I've even heard of
women that get turned on, even bring themselves to orgasm when they breast
feed their kids" "Really?" replied bob "Yeah, its common sense, look at it
this way, if you suck a girls tits, she gets turned on, guess what happens
when her kids suck her?" "She gets turned on" "Exactly, and get this"
"What?" "Because it's known as nurturing, it's legal, she can have all her
kids, no matter what age they are, in bed with her, sucking her tits while
she fingers her pussy, and nobody will question it" Bob raised his eyebrows
in surprise "I hadn't really thought about it before, but your right, women
can have a lot more sexual fun with their kids compared to guys, I mean if
a guy gets turned on by his little daughter, and jerks off with her, it's
treated as illegal.  I see what you mean by the law being outa kilter"
"Yeah" replied John Bob realised his brother probably had played with
Tracy's little pussy, and maybe even jerked off with her in the shower
"You're not still showering with Tracy, are you?" "Jesus of course not,
she's ten, and already masturbating " he grinned "imagine what would happen
if I got a hard-on with her in the shower now" Bob laughed "Yeah, could be
kinda dangerous" "You can say that again" John replied, glancing at his
watch "I better go, Betty will have dinner ready" "Okay John, I'll pop over
later an install the software on your computer" John stood up "Thanks bro,
interesting conversation"

   Over the following weeks Bob installed the filter on John's computer. 
Then he forced himself to spend more time with Mayumi, and her wild sex. 
Slowly Tracy and all the other preteens faded from his mind.  He was happy
to be back to normal.  He still glanced at little girls in the mall,
enjoying looking at their developing tits.  But the lust to see them naked
was gone.

   Four years later, the now fourteen year old tall elegant Tracy wearing a
tight jeans and T-shirt was in Bob's house.  She had developed an amazing
small curvy ass, and her tits had grown to be big and full.  He wolf
whistled "Wow Tracy you look very sexy" She smiled "Thanks Uncle Bob" "I
hope that boyfriend of yours appreciates how pretty you are" "I think he
does" "Well good...that's good, I'm happy everything is working out for
you" "Can I take a swim in your pool?" "Of course...er...you have a
swimsuit?" "No, can I skinny dip?" she grinned "Tracy sweetheart, I don't
care, however the neighbours might be interested in a beautiful sexy girl
swimming naked in my pool" She laughed "All right I'll wear my swimsuit" He
grinned "Good girl" He stood watching the beautiful girl wearing a small
red bikini dive in and swim up and down his pool.  Then the memories of her
re-ran in his head as he watched her showering, this time thankfully she
kept her swimsuit on.  Just then his new girlfriend walked in.  Taylor was
an elegant 30 year old Latina, very beautiful, she wasn't as wild as
Mayumi, but their relationship had grown to be strong.  She glanced out the
window "Who's that?" she pointed at Tracy "My brother's daughter, her name
is Tracy" "She's pretty" "Yeah, she'll be a real stunner when she's
eighteen"

   A year later Bob sold the restored mustang, making almost $70,000 on the
deal.  He was sad to see it going, it had been part of his life for many
years.  His love for Taylor was growing, and a year later they were
married. Eventually Bob retrieved the usb stick from its hiding place,
glanced through all the preteen porn, then punched delete, he saved some of
the nice shots of Tracy.  He was happy, and relieved that he'd managed to
pull himself away from his attraction to young girls.  It could have been a
disaster and ruined his life.

   Today Bob has three children, his love for Taylor is stronger than ever,
and now he looks at his own kids with the same feelings that his brother
had expressed many years before.  He regularly bathes his now five year old
daughter and her younger sisters, and like his brother, his dick powers up
with them in the shower.  In almost a replay of John's experience, his
eldest daughter Cathy did put his dick in her mouth.  He didn't have the
willpower, letting her lick and suck it for a minute before he picked her
up an kissed her, "Wait until your eighteen sweetie, then your boyfriend
will love when you do that" "Okay daddy" she replied, having no idea what
he was talking about.

   Life has been good for Bob and his family.  The only item of his old
life he refuses to sell is his beloved Vicky, with its 500hp V8.

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   Bob's close call with a preteen.  Paula Shapiro

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