Author: Sterling
Title: Sweet RAD Recruits Young Girls
Summary: The first sequel to Sweet RAD. Jason is part of the
effort to replenish the world's population with the help of a
clever computer network. Testing shows that he is viscerally
attracted to younger girls. He is deeply troubled. But it's
patriotic to follow a RAD's suggestion, and he finds it's not bad
-- not bad at all.
Keywords: Mf gi mf pedo lolita oral group het cons

NOTICE:  This story contains explicit sex.
 
First posted 4/18/2011
 
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Sweet RAD Recruits Young Girls

Natalie lay on her back and opened her naked thighs as Jason's
left hand meandered lazily upward between them. Jason lay on his
right side next to her, his left leg raised so his male organs
were available for caressing. Her hand was lightly stroking his
balls beneath his hard cock. The two young teens kissed, mouths
moving hungrily against each other, tongues doing unspecified
things out of sight.

A half dozen mothers sat watching, each with a little girl on her
lap. Natalie, Jason, and the mothers all wore RAD devices behind
their left ears. It would have been surprising if any of them
wasn't.

A precipitous decline in fertility had the entire world facing
extinction. But a few babies were still being conceived. It was
not random, but the patterns were too hard for humans to discern.
Salt Lake City had been transformed into a city ready to try a
radical approach. They had agreed to have their sexual activity
largely dictated by an extremely sophisticated computer network.
All the adults and older children had a Reproductive Assistive
Device (RAD) behind his or her left ear which allowed instant
communication between the person and the computer network.

All the RADs were quiet at the moment, however, as all the
participants knew what to do.

The mothers watched their daughters closely for the reaction to
the sexual scene in front of them.

"Can we go now?" whined one of the little girls who looked to be
about six.

"Are you sure you don't want to stay to see just a little more?"

"No," she said, on her feet, tugging her mother's sleeve.

"OK!" said the mother, and she rose and the two left.

Natalie broke the kiss and turned to the audience. "Any of you
want to come join us?" she asked with a smile.

Five-year-old Rachel sat on her mother's lap, staring --
spellbound.

"Want to go play?" asked her mother.

Rachel just kept staring and didn't move.

Seated to her left was young Julie. "Can I?" she asked, looking
up at her mom.

"Sure, sweetie."

So Julie rose and approached hesitantly.

"Hi, what's your name?" Natalie asked.

"Julie."

"Would you like to touch one of us?" she asked.

Julie reached out a hand towards Natalie's breast, looking at the
older girl questioningly.

"Sure, you can touch me there," she smiled.

Julie reached out and started playing with her mammary, but
Natalie saw her stealing furtive glances at Jason's cock.

"Would you like to touch it, Julie? I bet Jason wouldn't mind...
Jason, would you mind if Julie touched your cock?"

"Why, not at all!" said Jason.

Julie reached over and touched it once with a giggle before
drawing her hand back. She reached out again. Jason rose to his
knees, while Natalie got up and sat cross-legged.

"You can put your hand around it, like this," Natalie said,
demonstrating.

Julie followed the example she was given.

"Now if you rub it up and down, I bet Jason will like that."

"Mmmm, that's so nice Julie," said the boy, eyes closed and
smiling.

A four-year-old appeared next to Julie.

"Hi, and who are you?" Natalie asked.

"Emma."

"Would you like to touch?" she asked.

Emma didn't say anything.

Jason addressed her. "What would you think if I kissed a cute
girl like you?"

Emma looked down but smiled shyly.

Julie's hand stopped stroking up and down on Jason's cock and she
bent it at all different directions.

"I want to ask you something," said Natalie, pulling Julie aside.
She then whispered in her ear, "How'd you like to pull down your
jeans and panties so I can see what your private parts look
like?"

Julie looked hesitant.

"You don't have to, of course, it's up to you," Natalie said.
When Julie still didn't reply, Natalie turned to watch Emma and
Jason.

Jason sat down on the mattress and crossed his legs.

"Come sit facing me," he said to Emma, patting his thighs.

Following Emma's glance, he said, "Oh, don't worry about my cock,
it will just sit there."

So Emma sat down on Jason's lap, straddling his cock. Her own
privates were covered in pink pants.

"Let me see that gorgeous face," Jason said, gently lifting her
chin. He moved his lips slowly towards hers and gave the lightest
little brush of a kiss.

Emma blushed a little.

"Did you like that?" he asked.

Emma nodded, and Jason moved in again and began kissing the
little girl, who giggled some at first, but more and more kissed
him back, seeming to relish the sensations.

Emma's mother watched, eyes growing moist.

Rachel and her mother had just left, following two other pairs,
leaving just her and Julie's mother observing the hanky-panky on
the mattress.

"She sure looks happy, doesn't she?" said the other woman.

"Yeah," said Emma's mother, sighing. "I have mixed feelings about
it."

"Of course," said Julie's mother.

Just then Julie turned around, hands on the hips of her pants,
which she had pulled down an inch. She gave her mother a
questioning look.

Julie's mother smiled and nodded, saying under her breath, "I
shouldn't let her do that."

Julie got a big grin on her face as she pulled pants and panties
down to her knees and turned back to Natalie, thrusting her
pelvis forward to show off her privates to the big girl.

"So young..." murmured Emma's mother. "Can you imagine your
mother encouraging you to show off what was in your undies?
Especially with a naked boy with a hard-on watching!" Between
kisses with little Emma, Jason was definitely sneaking a peek at
the other girl's display.

"Tell me about it," said Julie's mother.

At that the RADs spoke in the earpieces of the two women. The
voices each heard had a sort of echoey quality, letting the two
women know that the two RADs were saying the same thing to both
of them.

"We thank you for considering letting your daughters participate
in this program. It is yet one more way that we are pushing the
old boundaries of acceptable sexual practice in our effort to
save humanity from extinction."

"Yeah, I know, I know," said Julie's mother.

Emma had risen from Jason's lap and moved to Natalie's far side,
where she was smiling as she squeezed and bounced the big girl's
breast around all different ways.

Jason, meanwhile, had turned his eager attention to Julie's bare
labia as she stood displaying them proudly.

"Can I touch?" he asked gently.

Julie squirmed a bit and gave an enthusiastic nod.

Her mother said, "Look at her: she knows she could say no, she
could come running back to me, but she doesn't. She's eager for
his attention."

Emma scratched between her legs. One could imagine that her long
kissing session with Jason had stirred up some activity down
there.

Jason spread Julie's little labia with one hand and felt around
with the finger of his other inside her private cleft.

He then approached her privates slowly with his head, tongue
stuck out.

Julie squealed with glee but shied back, and they all laughed.

"No problem, Julie," said Jason gently, patting her labia with
his hand before turning to Natalie.

"They're so cute and hot, can I do you in a quickie?"

"Sure, that would be nice!" said Natalie, lying down and
spreading her legs. "Watch, girls, we're going to have sex now."

Jason slid his prong into Natalie and began a quick in and out
motion, moaning in obvious pleasure. In twenty seconds he made a
few final slower and deeper strokes, and cried out, "Oh,
Natalie!"

The big girl grinned and smiled at the two little ones. "That was
so great."

All four of the RADs in the room then spoke, using a more
pronounced echo to indicate that all four were hearing the same
thing. "That's all for today. Ask the girls if they'd like to do
this kind of play again."

"So, Emma, Julie -- would you like to do this another day?" asked
Natalie.

Both girls nodded and smiled.

"Patriotic little sluts," murmured Julie's mother.

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The RADs orchestrated the most peculiar and outrageous sexual
practices, all in the name of increasing the human birthrate to
something resembling a replacement rate.

One very interesting group turned out to be the pedophiles, the
ones who were attracted to pre-pubescent girls. They could only
beget children by having sex with grown women, of course. The
women chosen for them were naturally thin with little breast
growth, approximating the man's tastes. But when these men got to
see or fondle young girls just as they were ejaculating in one of
their mates, they achieved a higher-than-usual rate of
impregnation -- under certain circumstances that were not yet
clear to the RAD network.

This called for further study, and the study called for a special
kind of girl, trained in a special way.

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"Jason, the next room in this testing sequence has some little
girls in it. They might do some things that are unusual."

Jason shrugged. "OK, RAD, let's see."

When he walked in he saw three girls who looked to be about seven
lounging on a bed. They quickly sat up side by side with their
legs dangling over the side of the bed. All three wore RADs.

The girls looked at each other and giggled, then turned back to
smile at Jason.

"What's your name?" asked the one on the left.

"Jason," he answered.

Then all three of them stood and wiggled their hips back and
forth as they pulled their pants and panties down to their knees.

Jason felt a little faint.

The girls stopped smiling.

"Now," said his RAD calmly, "please reach out and touch the
middle girl gently on her labia."

"Are you kidding?" murmured Jason.

The RAD network answered via the girl in the middle. "Could you
please touch me down here?" she said. "I don't mind at all."

Uncertain, Jason reached out and brushed a finger up and down the
girl's sweet little lips. Without thinking, he brought in another
two fingers as he slid his hand up, then down again.

Suddenly realizing what he was doing, he pulled his hand back as
from a hot stove.

He noted that the girl had a troubled look on her face. "Oh, I'm
sorry!" he said.

"No, it's fine!" said the girl. "That's what I wanted." Jason had
a strong hunch she wasn't saying what she really felt.

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"RAD, I am not a pedophile!"

"No one said you were."

"You don't have to say it. A skunk cabbage or a ginkgo or
whatever would smell as bad by any other name."

"True enough. What bothers you?"

"Men who get turned on by girls are sick."

"That is certainly what we were all taught -- OK, what you were
all taught."

"And for good reason."

"We've touched on this before. It wasn't thought to be such a bad
thing until society really started caring about the welfare of
children -- quite recently. No one thought the sexual inclination
was sick or bad until they came to care about the girls. The bad
part was the harm to children being coerced into things they
didn't like. But since people didn't understand the inclination
and just knew it could cause a bad thing, the inclination itself
came to be seen as bad. Sheer prejudice."

"I don't want to do anything sexual with girls."

"Sure, I can see that. That's very decent of you."

"But I was turned on when I saw those tender young girl parts,
and it got stronger when I touched that little girl between the
legs." There was no use denying it, because the RAD knew it
already. Jason and all the others had received by way of surgery
some internal sensors that were connected to a small metal socket
behind their left ears. RADs could monitor a person's
physiological state with some accuracy.

"But at the end, I knew that she didn't like it. Girls aren't
supposed to be touched like that."

"The cameras in the room reported what the girls said: You were
very pale, your eyes were glazed over and your hand was shaking.
That was what she was uncomfortable about, not being touched."

"Whatever the reason, it wasn't right. Maybe she'll be scarred
for life."

"I suppose we never know for sure what will happen later, but as
I've told you repeatedly, she seems to be just fine and doesn't
even mention it when asked if anything interesting happened
lately. Would you like to see her in person?"

"No... it would bring back those memories..." There was a little
silence. "And what about those other girls who showed me their
private parts?"

"You have said before that they didn't mind."

"At least they found it naughty and funny... but girls aren't
supposed to *do* that. What kind of world do we live in where we
encourage girls to expose themselves?"

"Well, a world where we need to save humanity by lots of strange
sex, though I know you hate it when I say that. Maybe it's also a
world where all people, including children, are allowed to
explore their own sexuality."

"You think these girls actively want to do those things?"

"I think they are at least curious. Kids go on the big roller
coaster and get scared and never want to go again, but it doesn't
harm them for life. They eat broccoli and hate the taste but they
survive. They touch hot stoves -- once. In the old days, a teen
girl slept with some guy because she wanted to lose her
virginity, even though it turned out yucky. They survived. That's
the worst that happens. But some kids like roller coasters, of
course."

"Do you try this with all guys?"

"No. Your earlier arousal tests showed you had some reaction to
pictures of younger girls, so we were inclined to try it. Some
men don't mind the experiment. Others have a very strong negative
reaction. Others are in the middle like you. Actually, a great
many men show some arousal to little girl stimuli, but mostly we
don't make them confront that fact with actual little girls."

"So why me?"

"As you know, we try all sorts of possibilities." The RAD shifted
to a softer tone, "You weren't doing so well with the older
women, of course."

"Do you have to keep reminding me of that?"

Jason had no trouble getting it up for most grown women if they
weren't especially large in any dimension -- boobs, hips, height
or weight. However, the fucking went on endlessly. He couldn't
come most of the time. Once he began worrying about it, it got
worse.

"You asked," the RAD said quietly. "We try just about anything.
Even among men who are attracted to little girls, your pattern is
quite rare. Many men can't get it up at all for grown women, but
erection without ejaculation is much rarer.

"Listen, some men are very tall. Some adore pineapple with butter
on it. Some only get really turned on by anal sex. Some have to
cause pain to the woman they do it with or they can't come."

"And I suppose you find women who like the pain to go with them?"

"Absolutely. The masochists. We also use women who don't like the
pain at all."

"You're torturing women in this grand quest for babies?"

"No, there are women who volunteer to undergo pain because they
are committed to saving the human species." Jason did not
perceive the slight change of tone that the RAD used to praise
these women for their self-sacrifice, but it would influence him
subconsciously.

The RAD didn't mention Lisa, the girl who had been gang-raped by
three guys without her permission. In that case they had her
parents' permission, at least. Sort of. The fact that Lisa then
tried to kill herself but was also pregnant made that case
interesting. But a RAD didn't need to talk about cases like that.

"So go over again what you are suggesting to me."

"We are suggesting you go to a house where we have assembled a
bunch of girls. You will start in a room where girls are with
their mothers."

"No boys?"

"No boys."

"Why not?"

"We could add boys if you would really like, but our hunch is
that they wouldn't enhance the experience for you."

Yeah, that was right. He didn't especially like boys. Kind of
disliked them, in fact.

"So, are you expecting me to abuse the little girls with their
mothers there?"

"The mothers are there to reassure you that no girl is doing
anything she doesn't want to do."

"I'm not going to want to do anything."

"That's fine. Some of the girls are likely to be kind of cuddly,
though."

"Oh." Jason was embarrassed to feel a few pulses of blood enlarge
his penis slightly.

"So, I suppose all the mothers will know I'm a pedophile."

"We RADs don't tell them that. They and their daughters have had
experience with a number of men, and they have observed some of
them reacting with more than typical affection. But some of those
men just adore little girls platonically."

Jason was silent for a while before mumbling to himself. "Jason,
old boy. Listen: you are a pedophile.... You are a --"

"Don't torment yourself, Jason. You are a man with whatever set
of attractions you have. No labels are needed, and no shame."

His RAD was an astute confidant.

"All I promise is to show up?"

"That's all you promise. You can even back out, of course."

"Of course." His RAD had never played hardball with him, but
there were horror stories of what sort of partners a person might
get if they refused very many RAD "suggestions."

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A pleasant woman showed him into the room. A half dozen young
mothers were dressed in a variety of styles, but they were in
what he in his typical male way classified as pants -- that is,
there was no chance of their giving him a line of sight up at
their underwear, intentionally or not. The girls, on the other
hand... the girls all had on dresses of different sizes, lengths,
and patterns.

"This is Jason," said the woman.

"Hi Jason!" said the women and some of the girls, who introduced
themselves and gave their ages. All of the women wore RADs, of
course, but none of the girls. He liked that, because all their
reactions would be spontaneous.

"Can you read me a story?" asked Emma, a gorgeous blond
4-year-old.

"Sure..." said Jason uncertainly, sitting on a sofa.

The girl handed him the book and plopped down in his lap.

He felt a little tenderness, but that was natural, right? He
started reading.

Esther, a skinny 9-year-old with long brown hair and a quick
smile, settled in on his left and snuggled against him.

He felt a little stirring in his pants, then felt his erection
growing. Soon it was pressing noticeably against Emma's bottom.

He felt embarrassed, but he had been reassured that these girls
wouldn't mind sexual play. Rearranging things in his underpants
was pretty minor. "Get up just a sec," he told the girl. When she
sat up he reached down to adjust himself so his cock could lie
flat pointing up towards his belly inside his pants.

She sat back again. Esther smiled and wiggled a little.

After a while 10-year-old Sally sat next to him on his right side
and put her head on his shoulder. Sally was quiet and moved with
a certain reserve. She was of average size, with shoulder-length
light brown hair and big brown eyes. Could he see the tiniest
hint of breasts?

He had a girl on each side and one in his lap. Such affection!

Tory was not a quiet girl at all. She was another blond, though
her hair was cut short. She crawled up onto the back of the sofa
and wriggled down so she was straddling his neck, as if waiting
for him to rise and give her a shoulder ride. Her legs were
spread wide enough that her crotch was pressed firmly against his
neck. She wiggled from time to time as he kept reading.

Most of the mothers were chatting with each other, but Jason
looked up at the two mothers who were watching. He wondered if
they would notice and disapprove, but they both gave him warm
smiles.

When they reached the end of the chapter, Emma took the book
hopped up and put it on the little table, then crawled back onto
Jason's lap, stomach to stomach.

"Can I kiss you?" she asked.

"Ummm," said Jason.

Before he could respond, the little girl had moved her face close
so her lips were a mere inch from his, then slowly moved in
closer. He let himself be kissed, and so as not to be rude he
kissed her back. At first it was politeness, but soon he found
himself returning the beautiful girl's kisses enthusiastically.

His cock was very hard in his pants as Emma pulled back.

"Nice cock," said Esther suddenly and gave his cock a couple
brief pats through his trousers. Emma and Sally giggled and both
took turns patting his cock.

Jason grew red and squirmed.

"What's the matter?" asked Emma simply, looking concerned.

"I, um..."

"Jason," called one of the mothers. "It's OK, really it is. It's
natural. The girls feel a little disappointed if a guy doesn't
get hard."

"RAD," said Jason under his breath, "What's going on here?"

"What do you mean, Jason?"

"I signed up to play with some girls, and here they are patting
my hard-on."

"I told you they might be a little affectionate. They seem
happy."

"Yeah, they do... but it's not right!"

"You are free to go, of course."

"I need some time to think, at least."

"Sure, but if you leave now I think the girls will be
disappointed."

Jason addressed the pile of girl that was surrounding him. "I've
got to go now, girls."

"Awww.  Nooo! So soon?"

"Yeah," he said, extricating himself and standing.

As he turned to go, Tory lifted her dress and pulled down her
panties. "See my peepee?" she asked.

"No, no, that's not right," Jason said with exasperation.

Looking a little deflated, Tory pulled her panties back up.

"I've really got to go."

"Goodbye!" they all said as he headed for the door.

Just as he closed it he heard Emma's voice, "Why did he have to
go so soon?"

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Out in the hall, Jason said, "RAD, those girls are like little
sluts!"

"No, not really," said the RAD. "Their mothers all volunteered
for them to come some weeks ago to see how they liked getting
sexual. Three quarters of the girls don't really like it, but the
other quarter do. That's who we have here today. They like sexy
touching. They know they are doing something important for the
world too."

"It's still not right," he said.

"They know that sex is good and important. You may not be
comfortable with being turned on by the girls, but they don't
share your prejudice. They think it's just who you are. And
because they feel safe, they like it when a man finds them
attractive."

Jason closed his eyes and took a breath. He could leave, or he
could find out more. He took another breath. He had to admit the
girls didn't seem to mind.

"Could I just see some girls without their paying so much
attention to me?" he asked.

"Sure!" said the RAD. "Take this corridor to your right and
follow the sound of voices."

Jason entered a fairly small room with a dozen girls and one
teacher.

"Class, this is Jason," said the teacher.

"Hi Jason!" said the girls.

"Hi, girls."

"Jason wants you to all just go on with what you're doing," the
teacher said, no doubt alerted by her RAD.

"OK!" said a couple girls, and they went about their business,
some on the floor playing with blocks, some at tables coloring. A
few were reading, and a pair were putting on extra dress-up
clothes and jewelry, looking at themselves in a mirror.

The teacher approached Jason and asked, "So, what can we do for
you?"

Jason gulped. "Could I, ummm, just touch the girls?"

"Sure!"

"Like, anywhere?"

She smiled. "Yes, anywhere -- unless a girl objects. And I doubt
very much any of them will object."

His RAD affected a wounded voice, "Jeez, Jason, after all these
years you don't trust me..."

Jason approached a girl sitting at a table coloring. She wore
blue jeans and an off-white pullover shirt.

"Hi," he said.

"Hi," the girl replied, looking back over her shoulder at him.

"Oh, just keep doing what you're doing," he said. "But I'd love
to touch you."

"OK," said the girl softly, smiling a little.

Jason rested his hands on the girl's shoulders and rubbed a
little, then moved them up to her head of light brown hair. He
pulled her shoulder-length hair back behind her ears and stroked
it a few times. Her beautiful little girl arms grabbed his
attention, and he rubbed up and down. Then as he leaned over her
from the back, he put his hand over her completely flat chest and
hesitated. He looked over at the teacher, who smiled and nodded.
Jason then lowered the hand and felt the girl's chest, rubbing
all around gently. He shuddered at how good it felt to him.

"Feels nice," she said, pausing in her coloring.

Amazed at the freedom to act on forbidden impulses, Jason slid
his hands down and pulled her jean-clad legs apart a little
before pressing his right hand firmly between them so he cupped
her crotch through her jeans.

She giggled.

With a kiss to the top of her head, he turned his attention
elsewhere.

Another young girl knelt on the floor, bent over to look at the
Lego sculpture she was working on. She wore white tights under
her pink dress.

Jason boldly put out his hands to feel the globes of her rear end
through her dress. She turned to look over her shoulder briefly
and smiled before returning to her activity. Jason felt his way
around her hips on both sides, then up to her waist and chest,
then back to her butt and down her thighs. He slid his hands to
the inside of her thighs and then up under the dress to where
they joined. He rubbed between her legs through the fabric of
tights and panties.

He studied her face carefully, but there was no hint of anxiety
behind her warm smile.

Realizing the freedom he was being offered, Jason moved from girl
to girl, touching exactly where he felt like it. He brushed one
girl's cheek, another's arm, patted butts, chests, nibbled on
ears, massaged toes. But he slid his hands up to every girl's
privates, whether up under a dress or the crotch of pants. He
cupped each girl firmly enough to get a satisfying feel. None of
them was a boy in drag, that much he determined!

Jason was restless, his doubts falling away. He was getting
excited by groping the girls. They really, truly didn't mind. He
was keeping his RAD happy and being patriotic while he was at it.

What more might there be for him? He got up and moved to the
door.

"Come back and see us again," said the teacher as he headed out.

"Goodbye, Jason!" called a couple girls.

"Goodbye," he said.

--------------------------------------------

"So, how was that?" asked his RAD.

"That was... pretty great, RAD. What next?"

"Go to the end of the hall and turn left. You'll get to meet
Sandra the 9-year-old flirt."

"Sandra the flirt?"

"You'll see."

Just then he heard another door open upstairs and heard
indistinctly a man's deep voice.

"Who's that?" he asked.

"Just another man with similar interests," said his RAD.

Sandra was standing shyly next to a small bed built into an
alcove. She had on a frilly pink dress.

"Hi," she said. "Can I show you my panties?"

"Ummm," said Jason, but Sandra didn't wait for a reply. She
flashed her dress up briefly to reveal white panties before
letting it fall again, giggling.

"You saw, didn't you!" she said. "Where would you like to touch
me?"

Jason hesitated.

"If you undo those two buttons, you can slide your hand down into
my dress to feel my chest."

"Did you tell her to say that?" he asked his RAD. She wasn't
wearing one.

"No. She has her own way she likes to play with men. It seemed a
good match given what we know about you."

Jason felt a surge of lust at the opportunity before him.

Sensing his reaction, the RAD said, "Guess we weren't too far
off, teehee."

Jason leaned over and took the girl by the shoulders, conscious
of her lustrous long brown hair and brown eyes fixed on him, but
especially her mischievous smile. He turned her around by the
shoulders and reached over her head from behind. With the two
buttons undone he inserted his hand between dress and girl, past
her throat, feeling the soft cloth on the back of his hand, the
soft flesh at his fingertips. Her nipples were barely detectable,
just as they should be.

She stood with legs a little farther apart, then looked straight
up over her head at him and asked, "Any other place you'd like to
feel?"

Jason nodded.

Sandra giggled. "'Every inch of my skin is yours to caress.' The
RAD suggested I say it that way, but I meant it too."

Retrieving his hand from down the front of her dress, he knelt
behind her to massage her smooth, warm calves, but rapidly moved
his hands upward.

As her dress started to ride up, Sandra pushed it down. "Keep the
dress down, I don't want anyone else to see!"

Their alcove was open to the hallway, but they would have plenty
of warning if some approached.

"Is anyone going to be looking?" he asked.

His RAD interrupted, "Ah, c'mon, Jason, let her have her own part
of the fantasy, OK?"

This was fun. Instead of lifting the dress, he slid his right
hand up under her hemline. He stroked the soft flesh of her inner
thighs in this exciting forbidden zone.

Sandra turned over her shoulder with a shy smile and said, "I
really shouldn't let you touch me up there, you know." Her smile
made it clear just how little she minded.

Jason liked this game a lot. His hand slid up further, Sandra
spreading her legs a little as she stood so his hand could have
room to touch the cloth of her panty crotch.

"Oh, you naughty man!" Sandra whispered.

Jason ran his index finger back and forth along the mid-line of
her panties.

Sandra whispered again, "I know why the grown-ups say I should
never ever let a man do that -- it's because it feels so good!"

It was make-believe in one sense, of course, but the flesh of the
girl was very real, as was her smile.

He started to snake his finger in around the elastic.

"Oh, but you can't do that!" the girl exclaimed. "At least not
yet."

"What should I do first?" asked Jason, retrieving his hand from
the delightfully naughty place.

"Well," the lovely girl said, turning to face him, "you could
kiss me."

Jason eagerly knelt in front of her girl and rested his hands on
her shoulders. He brought their faces together for a gentle kiss,
lips making the tiniest sound as they touched. She looked at him
hungrily, and he kissed her in earnest, her lips in turn sliding
over his in artful little arcs and circles. After a minute she
pulled away. "Sorry, I can't kiss you any more," she said,
looking a little uncomfortable.

"Aww, why not?" Jason said, wondering what boundary he might have
reached.

"No more kissing until you slide your fingers inside my panties,"
she said, her worried look disappearing in a big smile. She
bounced up onto the bed and lay back.

Jason eagerly lay beside her and began once again to slide his
hand up under her dress. While keeping her panties just barely
covered by her dress, the  girl spread her legs wide to give him
full access to her panty crotch. Now there was plenty of room to
slide his fingers under, and he didn't hesitate. Perfectly smooth
girl flesh was inside, and he slid his fingers up and down.
Constrained by her panties, his fingers stayed flat against her
body and completely outside of her slit.

"You are so, so naughty putting your hands inside a girl's
underpants!" Sandra exclaimed, trying to sound stern. But she
never stopped wiggling her pelvis in excitement and followed up
with, "Why don't you pull them down?"

Jason started sliding her dress up past her hips, but this time
Sandra didn't object.

He then straddled her calves on his knees and slid both hands up
her inner thighs, seeing now as well as feeling his forbidden
touch. He slid each hand outward to a hip, where he tugged on the
panties. Sandra lifted her little butt to let him slide it down
her legs, past her knees and finally off over her wiggling toes.

Jason held them admiringly, then pressed the crotch to his nose
and breathed deeply.

"Oh, you are so nasty and naughty!" the girl exclaimed.

Jason pocketed the panties and turned his hands once more to the
prize in front of him.

"You stole my panties!" Sandra claimed with mock indignation,
then addressed his more immediate transgression. "Oh no!" said
the girl. "There are my peepee parts, and now I don't even have
panties to protect them!" Her tone got a little more serious, "Do
I look OK down there? Do you like it?"

His RAD spoke, "That is a serious question, and I'm sure you'll
give the right answer."

That was no problem, "You look fantastic down there! I love it so
much!"

Jason slid his hands up once more, having a wonderful time with
this play. He spread her legs wide apart. He rubbed his thumbs on
her outer pussy lips and gradually pulled them apart.

"What's inside is secret!" Sandra exclaimed with a grin. "You're
very naughty for poking inside there!"

"I'm not going to poke," said Jason. "I'm going to caress."
Holding her lips apart with his left fingers, he very lightly
moved the middle finger of his right hand the length of her inner
slit.

Sandra closed her eyes and sighed. But suddenly she sat bold
upright. "Oh, sorry!" she said. "I've got to go!" And within
seconds she was up off the bed and racing down the hall.

Jason was left with a very hard erection.

"Where is she going?" he asked his RAD.

"I told you she was a flirt."

He was left with some lovely memories and a pair of panties.

But his appetite for little girl had been whetted, and he wanted
more!

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"Where next, RAD?" he asked.

"Out to where we started, then go upstairs -- but wait, there's
someone coming. I hope she's not too old for you -- she's 13."

Light footsteps approached, then a totally naked girl appeared
before him. She had short brown hair, definite but small breasts
and a little fuzz between her legs.

"I'm all warmed up," she said breathlessly. "Will you do me?"

"Ummm, was this part of the plan, RAD?"

The RAD answered in its echoey voice, "I wasn't sure what Brenda
would do, but it looks like she's decided."

"Yup!" the girl answered.

Jason looked Brenda up and down appreciatively, then said, "I can
do it, but I doubt I'll come, I'm afraid."

"That's OK, but you could give me a big orgasm if you would just
stick your thing into me and ... you know ... even a little
while," she said, sliding her right index finger in and out of a
tube she made with her left fingers.

"This is her idea," said the RAD. "Sometimes she likes to get hot
by herself and then get a quickie from a guy. We don't know why,
but a lot of guys like it. Sandra may have left you hanging, but
her pussy isn't big enough to receive you," The RAD continued
with a lusty tone, "but Brenda's is!"

Jason's cock was very hard and Brenda certainly looked appealing,
so he rapidly stripped completely. The girl lay back on the bed
in the alcove, legs spread wide.

"Wow, you sure are stiff and ready!" she said excitedly.

As Jason lowered himself onto her, the girl's warm fingers guided
his cock to her pussy opening.

"Oh, goody, goody!" she whispered excitedly.

He lunged inside. The sensations were delicious as her vagina
gripped him with the firm warm wetness that is the trademark of
the feminine tube when aroused. He thrust in and out
enthusiastically. The girl erupted in ecstasy within a minute.
Jason didn't hold himself back, letting his body thrust and feel
exquisite pleasure. However, as expected, he didn't come close to
ejaculating.

When the girl was clearly done, he pulled out and patted her
little mound.

"I want more," said Jason under his breath to his RAD.

Brenda overheard, and said -- sincerely but without real
enthusiasm, Jason decided -- "You can stick it back in if you
want."

"That's OK, Brenda, but there are more girls for me."

"There sure are!" she said. "All my friends..."

Jason started to get dressed, but the RAD said, "You don't need
to get dressed if you don't want. No need to stuff that big
hard-on back inside some pants! Just go up the back stairway
here."

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At the top of the stairs, Jason found on his right a room with
plush carpet and a king-size bed with flannel sheets. Through the
window, the late afternoon sun bathed the tree outside in gold as
the leaves moved gently with the wind.

"Where are the girls?" he asked.

"There are no girls here yet, of course, but now that you have a
suitable place to entertain them, you can have any one you want
-- just say who. There are also others who you haven't met."

"Emma!" he said. That very first girl who had sat in his lap so
sweetly.

Jason lay back on the bed, his hard-on twitching.

In under a minute he heard footsteps tripping up the stairs. Emma
appeared in the doorway, smiling.

"You're all naked now!" she said.

"Yeah, would you... um... touch me?"

"Sure! Can I take it in my mouth -- please?" she asked with a
hint of a whine.

"OK."

Instantly the girl bounced onto the bed. On her knees below him,
she took his cock into her warm, wet mouth. He had rarely been
offered oral sex before, and the pleasure her licks and sucks and
tongue swirls gave him was amazing.

"But wait!" he said, gasping. "I want to see you naked too!"

"OK!" the girl said, and in an instant she was naked, her little
girl parts on display.

In heaven, he lay back on the bed, and the naked girl resumed her
ministrations.

"Turn around so I can play with your butt!" he said.

With a giggle, the girl turned herself around and waved her
little butt right in front of him.

His lust fully awakened, he eagerly stroked all around her naked
butt and girl parts, opening her lips gently.

"RAD, I want to stick my finger in her," he said softly.

"That would hurt her, Jason. But you could do that with many of
the other girls."

"Esther, could I have Esther?" he whispered.

"Sure! I'll invite her."

Emma kept licking, giving Jason much pleasure.

Esther rounded the corner and entered.

Jason felt conflicted. Emma was being so nice to him, but he
wanted to be alone with Esther.

"RAD, will she feel hurt if we ask her to leave?"

"Not at all!"

"Emma, that's great, but... enough for now, OK?"

"You wanna be alone with her?" Emma smiled.

"Yeah -- for now, anyway," Jason said.

"OK!" said the girl. She reached forward and gave him a kiss on
his cheek, then retrieved her clothes and left.

"Look at you!" said Esther with a smile.

"Pussy... show me your pussy, OK?"

Esther smiled and within seconds she had shed her panties and
held the front of her dress up to show the part of her anatomy he
had requested.

"No, no, everything off," he said. "And lie back on the bed."

The girl did as he asked, and he spread her legs wide. He knelt
below her to get a good look, then he reached in, spread her
labia with his fingers, and dove into her crack with his tongue.

"Oh, that's *so* nice, Jason," the girl whispered.

He had started licking just because he wanted to devour that part
of a girl, but as Esther moaned and wriggled, he wanted to give
her pleasure. He followed her signals and repeated things that
had made her gasp.

"Can I stick my finger in you?" he asked excitedly.

"Yes!" she said.

"Go for it!" said his RAD with a locker-room leer.

Esther smiled. Jason felt a thrill of pleasure as his middle
finger disappeared up the little girl's vagina. He fucked it in
and out vigorously while the girl beamed at him.

"I'd love to get you to put your cock up there if I was a little
bigger!" she said.

Slowing his finger motion a little, Jason returned to the girl's
clit with his mouth and licked strongly. After moaning and
tensing for a minute, the girl shuddered and groaned and he felt
her pussy tube tighten on his finger a couple times.

Watching the girl lying on her back sighing, Jason lay beside her
and snuggled up against her, kissing her cheeks and hair.

"You are just *so* nice!" the girl said through half-glazed eyes.

"Jason, you are a very sensitive lover!" said the RAD in his ear.
"You seem to be getting quite excited. We have a number of girls
who have cunts you can fuck properly, and if you were to
ejaculate in one of them, that would be wonderful. Shall I get
one for you?"

"Yes, RAD, that would be great!" he said.

"We have a variety of ages available. Tory, for instance -- the
one who climbed on your shoulders?"

"Tory? She's so young!"

"True, but she's -- intrepid -- and she stretched her pussy
herself. Would you like to see her?"

"No, no... what about that girl in the classroom who was reading
in the corner?"

"Diane? Sure, she'd be happy to see you. Would you like Esther to
leave?" the RAD asked.

"No, no, you can stay, Esther -- please stay! Just move over a
little."

Diane arrived and started taking her dress off, looking at Jason
for confirmation.

"No, not yet!" he said. He urged her onto the bed, then stuck his
cock into the armhole of her dress, making fucking motions but
finding nothing satisfactory to press against.

"Geez, I'm such a pervert," he mumbled to himself.

"It's kind of warm and nice," said Diane, smiling.

Was there nothing these girls wouldn't do? He bunched her dress
up and had her put her hands on her belly and fucked the space
between soft belly and hands. He thrust eagerly against each
nipple, then got her to open her mouth and he gently humped his
cock into her alluring cavity.

"Oh, man, RAD!" he said. "Get all the girls in here. All of them!
Naked!"

But he didn't wait. "Off!" he said urgently to Diane, tugging
down on her panties.

She quickly removed them, then presented herself again.

He brought his cock tip in close and then shoved it into the
opening that was truly meant to receive it. Diane was wet and
hot, but he felt a little catch as he plunged in, and saw Diane
wince and her eyes mist up as she smiled.

"Were you a virgin?" he asked, incredulous.

She smiled and nodded. "I'm glad you did it to me. Keep doing the
in and out -- I like it!"

"RAD, are you sending me virgins and not even mentioning it?"

"It was a sweet surprise, right?"

"Right! Oh, shit!" Jason said, as his hips plunged his prick in
and out of the fresh young pussy that had never been invaded
before.

"You can come in me, you know," said Diane sweetly.

"We'll see," Jason said. "I love doing it to you, and let's see
what happens."

"Sure!" she said, patting his back. "I love every stroke."

The other girls arrived by ones and twos and stripped, then stood
around the room or sat on the edges of the bed.

Jason pulled out of his virgin, then reached from girl to girl,
stroking each little set of outer pussy lips. None of the girls
shied away, and some giggled. The girls kept taking surreptitious
glances at his hard, slick cock.

"Where's Tory?" Jason asked, panting.

"Here," said the little one.

"Oh, honey, can I fuck you, now, please?"

"Oooo, yes, yes, yes!" said the little girl, presenting herself
to receive him in missionary position a few seconds later.

Jason plunged into this little girl, as wet and hot and deep as
Diane but with no virginal catch.

Along with the sensations of his cock plunging into the young
girl he thrilled at the sight of just how she was laid out so
willingly, letting his cock pierce her over and over. Then  there
were all the other girls.

As Jason thrust away, he held himself up sort of like a sea lion.
"Sally, can you bring that pussy of yours ... right up here where
I can eat it."

The quiet big girl knelt with a knee on either side of Tory's
head, her little pussy thrust forward proudly. As she held her
own lips apart, Jason extended his tongue to lick her slit and
especially her clit.

But there were other girls in the room, and he wanted to lick
every single clit there was while he pounded into Tory's
welcoming vagina.

He licked the clits of three other girls, then realized he wanted
more.

"Sally!" he said. "Can I fuck you now? Please?"

"Yes, you may," said the girl quietly, then lay beside little
Tory. She presented herself for the taking. and Jason slid over
eagerly and plunged into his next eager pussy, taking time to
look at Sally's satisfied expression at being filled up with his
cock.

He licked another pussy as a girl straddled Sally's head to
present her prize to his tongue.

He paused to think how perfect this was. His fully engorged prick
feasted on the exquisite pleasure of vaginal walls. He adored the
sensation of the rest of the girl's body touching him as he
fucked. Then he felt something else: He also felt that stirring,
that sense of an impending orgasm, an impending release and
ejaculation. He didn't pay too much heed, though. He was in such
a sensual and sexual heaven that he concentrated on the moment.

"Esther, let me stick my finger up you again!" he said, and the
girl he had been fondling presented her pussy eagerly for finger
penetration. He licked another clit as the owner thrust her twat
forward and opened her lips to present her organs.

His pleasure was intense, but he felt the sense of impending
orgasm slip. Then he knew what he needed.

"Diane, I need you again!" he said, and the mass of girlhood
rearranged itself so that Diane appeared beside Sally, swollen
pre-fucked pussy fully ready to be retaken.

His cock had by now sampled four vaginas that day, and although
all were exquisite he found the virgin one most to his liking. He
thrust hard and deep right up into the center of the young girl
Diane, and he felt that slow burn of orgasm lurking once more.
After appreciating fully the sight of the girl below him, he
lowered himself onto her, and said to the others, "Just touch me,
girls, touch me somewhere!"

His sweaty chest closed the distance and pressed against the girl
chest. He slid his hands down and behind his lover to clasp one
buttock in each. And as his head lay beside Diane's on the
pillow, he turned towards her, admiring her smell, the shape of
her young ear and the delicate patterns of her hair and skin.

Then he felt all the girls, touching him everywhere. He felt the
distinctive softness of pussy lips on his head and on his left
calf. Everywhere else he felt hands and kisses and cascades of
girl hair.

He was wallowing in sexual excitement being delivered to every
one of his senses. He was especially aware of the girl pelvis
between the butt cheeks he held and his own pubic bone and
thrusting cock. The pelvis held a firm and eager virgin pussy
that was giving his cock every possible sensation of safety and
excitement and welcome.

His cock bulged and he felt the tingles of orgasm approaching,
but it was still not a sure thing for him. Just then the girl
Diane whispered, "I love it so much!" Tickles merged into a surge
of feeling as his body entered the ancient reflex. As he pounded
his cock in and out frantically, ecstasy filled his brain and he
felt the semen shoot from his tip, over and over again, filling
the inside of the vagina at the center of the pelvis he clutched
so frantically, specifically the upper part of the vagina. He
loved the idea of exactly where he was spurting it all, the age
of the girl and the fact that no one had spurted up there before.

He heard a commotion as soon as his spurts began, and they had
barely ended when he felt himself lifted off of his virgin. He
looked down in time to see a surprising amount of semen in the
glass bulb of a vaginal syringe as it slid out of his lover --
the most recent one, the one where he had deposited his precious
fluid.

The syringe vanished and he heard footsteps racing down the
stairs. His virgin Diane turned over to snuggle against him and
drape her leg over his pelvis.

A gentle blanket of girl parts enveloped the two of them and he
promptly fell asleep. He hadn't ejaculated in a long time, so his
satisfaction was more intense than usual.

He was dimly aware of girls extricating themselves from the pile
and moving away, but he went back to sleep.

When he awoke an hour or so later, there was only one girl left
-- Sally. She was gently fondling his cock, and it was
responding.

"I gave up my sperm -- what's left?" he asked, half to the girl
and half to his RAD.

"You don't have to do anything," said the girl. "But could you
let me finish what you started?"

"They're not making you do this?"

The girl shook her head.

"RAD, is this right?"

"Yes, Jason, Sally's desire to engage in further sexual
intercourse is entirely her decision. You are free to decline."

"If you don't want to..." she said, looking down and pouting.

"I'd love to, Sally, you gorgeous creature. Here, I'm on my back.
Take me!"

He then beheld the young adolescent rearing over him, placing his
cock tip at her girl opening and descending to engulf him inside
her. Her lust was unmistakable.

And though he surely wouldn't come again, he treasured seeing the
adolescent close her eyes as she humped up and down on him. She
lifted herself and plunged downward over and over to accomplish
the primal fuck, but while he was fully inside her she paused and
wiggled her pelvis against him, no doubt giving her clit just
what it needed. Within two minutes she gasped and cried out.

As the girl slumped, he guided her to lie beside him.

After a moment, she asked blearily, "Should I go now?"

"No, if you're willing, just stay here and relax."

"OK," she said, looking relieved.

Jason stroked the girl's hair softly, and within a minute he
realized she was asleep.

He was moved by her trust and delighted to feel her delicious,
naked, sexually satisfied young body intertwined with his. This
was heaven.

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"Hello, Jason, I have some news for you."

"Yes, RAD?"

"You know your adventure with those girls a month ago?"

"How could I possibly forget?"

"It seems your semen collected that day caused three pregnancies
out of thirteen inseminations."

"Whoa!" he said. Imagine that! He would be a father three times
over! His semen which had been so hurriedly whisked away had been
divided up into several portions and a bit inserted into the
vaginas of a bunch of fertile women.

"Oh, no," he moaned. He couldn't suppress a smile as he said,
"Does that mean I'll be under pressure to do it again?"

"It would be helpful to the cause of human survival," the RAD
said. "We will be trying to find ways to enhance the experience,
of course."

"Yes, that would be nice," Jason said absently. In fact, he was
hard-pressed to think of any way the experience could be
improved!

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