Copyright (c) 2018, Hardguy. ALL Rights Reserved Date of first publication on ASSTR.org: Sunday, February 04, 2018 Original publication dates at Reddit.com /r/ageplaystories: Wednesday, January 03, 2018 Author: Hardguy Title: Love Muffins Summary: Growing up comes with obstacles, but Rebecca and Justin come up with a way past them. Keywords: mg, ped, rom The following story is a work of fiction, meant to entertain the reader. It may contain offensive language of a graphic sexual and/or violent nature and details many activities which are highly illegal in much of the modern world. I do not condone or encourage any activity that may be harmful to the wellbeing of a minor, no matter the circumstances. Please realize that there is a line between being a pedophile and being a child molester. Any time that line is crossed, an innocent life is destroyed and a monster is created. Please do your part to ensure that all children are kept safe from those who cannot see that line. Thank you. Love Muffins Written by Hardguy Rebecca glanced back over her shoulder at Justin, took a deep breath, and knocked. She felt the butterflies in her stomach again, not as bad as they had been at the first house, or at any of the 12 houses that followed, but still they were there. The fluttering intensified as there was a noise behind the door and the knob rattled when the lock was turned. It opened, and there stood a woman in her late 30s/early 40s who looked at Rebecca expectantly. "H-hi!" Rebecca squeaked, swallowing her nervousness and launching into her pitch for the 13th time that afternoon. "I'm selling muffins for my school's fundraiser," she said, raising her hand with the glossy brochure that displayed the goods. "Would you like to buy some? They're really good and aren't expensive at all." "I could take a look, I suppose," the woman said skeptically and took the brochure from Rebecca. Rebecca knew she only needed to make one more sale to reach the goal, so she really hoped this woman would agree. "What school did you say you were fundraising for?" the woman asked as she perused the products. "Fischerton Elementary," Rebecca responded, holding her breath. This had been the make or break point at 5 other houses already. "Fischerton? You don't go to Littlewood?" the woman remarked in surprise, as the two schools were some distance apart, with Littlewood being the school local to the neighborhood that Rebecca was currently in. "N-no. T-there were too many people making orders closer to my school, s-so my mom suggested that I try further away," Rebecca explained, bracing for rejection again. "Oh...well, my kids go to Littlewood," the woman commented, glancing at Rebecca past the brochure, "so I guess you probably wouldn't know them." "N-no, ma'am," Rebecca agreed, looking back to Justin again where he stood at the sidewalk on his bike, holding on to hers as well. "Your big brother?" the woman asked, looking at the older boy as if she'd just noticed him for the first time. "Y-yeah," Rebecca nodded, agreeing with that statement. "Well..." the woman said, looking at the brochure again, "these prices are all correct, right?" she asked, pointing at where the printed amounts were crossed out and lesser amounts were written in next to them. "Y-yeah. The, uh, the brochure is actually a little older because they used them last year too, s-so the prices changed, b-but that's what they are this time." "I suppose I could buy a few since you did come out all this way," the woman said with a smile, which caused Rebecca to smile as all that nervousness just drained right out of her. "Really?! Thanks!" she said a little more excitedly than she meant, getting a strange look from the woman. "What would you like?" Rebecca asked, lifting up her clipboard in preparation to mark down the order. "How about, one bran, two chocolate, and a blueberry," the woman said slowly scanning over the brochure. "That would be $10, correct?" "Yeah, b-but it'll have to be in cash," Rebecca pointed out, as she marked the form on her clipboard, before handing it over to the woman to have her write her name and address in the blank spaces. "Oh? Why is that?" the woman asked, puzzled, making Rebecca think that she'd hit a wall on this sale. "The school doesn't want to pay the processing fees for the check, s-so," Rebecca gave the prepared answer for that little hitch. She'd missed 3 sales on that point alone. "Oh, I suppose that makes sense," the woman agreed, writing her name and address down beside the details of the order. She handed Rebecca the clipboard back. "I'll go get you some money then," she said and walked back around a corner inside the house and out of view. Rebecca turned to look at Justin, who gave her a thumbs up and a big smile. The woman returned and presented Rebecca with two $5 bills. "There you go." "Thank you, so much, ma'am!" Rebecca chirped happily, stuffing the bills into the manila envelope she was also carrying. "It'll be about a month before delivery." "I look forward to it," the woman said, which for the first time, this time, gave Rebecca a feeling of guilt in her stomach. "Have a good afternoon, and you and your brother be safe crossing the freeway," she added. "We will. Thank you," Rebecca answered as the door closed. She turned and ran back to where Justin was waiting for her. "She gave us $10!" she whispered excitedly, as she got on her bike. "That's enough right?" "Yeah. That gives us $45 in all. Enough for 3 boxes," Justin answered grinning. Rebecca felt a surge of warmth in her belly. She hated having to lie to all those people, but she and Justin needed the money, and this scheme he'd come up with to get it really did work well. They pedaled together out of that neighborhood, down an arterial road to the freeway. "You know how to get back to your house from here, right?" Justin asked her. "I'm gonna go buy them, so I have to go that way." He pointed left towards a shopping center about a quarter-mile away. "Uh, yeah, I think so," Rebecca answered, scanning her eyes over the busy freeway in front of her, recognizing off to the right the traffic signal crosswalk they had used earlier and the route beyond that back to where they lived. "Alright. See you soon," Justin said, leaning in to give her a kiss. It was just a quick peck on the lips, and certainly wasn't the first kiss between them, but Rebecca couldn't help blushing like it had been the first time. She felt her heart pounding as she watched him turn away and pedal off to the store. She didn't move from that spot, just watched him go, until the roar of a passing truck shook her out of her love-induced trance. Turning at last, she pedaled towards the crossing that would take her back home. She found her way back, although for a few moments after crossing the freeway she lost her bearings, but slowly she began to recognize landmarks that guided her to make the correct turns into more familiar territory. Once home, she let herself in with the spare garage door opener fastened to her bike's handlebars. Her parents were not home, both of their cars missing from the garage. Her father was out with some work buddies, and her mom...well, Rebecca didn't know where her mom was, only that once she was old enough to be left home alone by herself, her mom would leave the house shortly after anytime her father would leave. It was during those times that she would signal for Justin to come over, as he wasn't her brother at all, but really her next door neighbor. Turning the TV on to kill some time while she waited for Justin to return, Rebecca's mind began to wander, reflecting on the last 4 months and how much her life had changed in that short amount of time. It had been June, and she had just finished 5th grade, her final year at the aforementioned Fischerton Elementary school. The elderly couple that had lived next door to her all of her young life had moved away just a month earlier, and Justin's family had come to take their place. Initially, Justin had scared her a little. He would be entering high school that fall, and Rebecca had always been a little skittish around older boys since her elder male cousins had a tendency to pick on her. But there was something else about Justin that made her want to hide away whenever she saw him, and that was because she liked him. Having a crush on a boy was nothing new for Rebecca. She'd been crushing on the twins Paul and Peter for most of 4th and 5th grade, only to also have intermittent feelings for Noah, Josh, Riley, Nick, Kevin, a different Josh, Michael, Chris, Ben, Tim, and Will, mostly depending on which one of them had smiled at her most recently. Okay, fine, she was boy crazy. She couldn't help it. It just seemed like ever since 4th grade began that she'd been more and more infatuated with boys like she'd never been before. There wasn't any one thing that made it happen, just that it felt like a switch had been flipped in her brain and she couldn't stop thinking of them. Justin though, oh, he was really something special to her. So special, and so intense were her feelings for him, that they scared her, and so at first she would just run away from him because she couldn't process clearly what she was feeling. Then came that fateful day in late June when they happened to be in their respective backyards at the same time. Rather than run from him that day, Rebecca had gathered her courage and gone to him. By the end of the afternoon, she'd felt for the first time a pulsing cock in her hand expelling it's cum. The next day she exposed her pussy to a boy for the first time ever and was rewarded with her first fingering. On the third day, during intense heat, while her parents were away, Rebecca lost her virginity, with her legs wrapped around Justin's thrusting hips. When June turned to July however, Rebecca and her mother left on a month-long vacation to see relatives. Despite having made love with Justin over a dozen times in the brief span of days that they had become lovers, her desire for him had become insatiable and she often would start to cry over the smallest things on that trip, with the real source of her grief being apart from him. She couldn't tell her mother that, of course, so she would often claim ignorance as to why she was crying, but to her surprise, her mother didn't press her on the issue. One afternoon, near the end of the trip, she felt a sharp fleeting pain in her lower back. A few days later, the cause of that pain made itself apparent, and in front of those same male cousins that delighted in teasing her, a bewildered Rebecca bled through her shorts. She nearly told her mother everything about herself and Justin that evening as they secluded themselves in their shared bedroom and had the sort of talk that could only be had between a mother and daughter at this stage of life. She knew Justin would be in trouble if anybody found out about them, but she also wanted some kind of assurance that it would be alright for them to keep doing what they had spent their last 4 days together doing. However, her mother looked uncomfortable enough just speaking generally about the subject, that Rebecca kept quiet about what she had been up to with the boy next door, and a few days later they returned home together with Rebecca's world shaken. When she told Justin about it, she was prepared for him to be angry with her. How could he not be? Her body had betrayed him by taking an unwanted step towards adulthood and it meant they could no longer enjoy each other to the fullest without consequences. Much to her surprise though, he took her into his arms and told her not to worry, and that he would never let something like this come between them. It seemed like only mere moments passed before they were undressed and poised to become one again after 26 days of being apart. A promise was made that he would pull out, but that promise was not as easy to keep. They were both so excited and full of love for each other that Justin thrust harder and faster inside of her than he had before, and Rebecca clung to him so tightly that even the slightest bit of space between their nude bodies felt cold and lonely. Despite both of them being aware of the potential risks, Justin pressed in deep and Rebecca refused to let go, lest the warmth that was pumping into her be lost forever. Twice more during the first week of their reunion they discussed how they had to be more careful, and twice more they mated, letting their passions override their worries. At last, what Rebecca had feared most came to pass, and Justin refused to be alone with her again. She was devastated of course, and it felt like her world was ending. Then, 10 days into their break-up, Rebecca awoke to the happiest of messes between her thighs. It took two days of phone calls to Justin to convince him just to come over again, and when at last they were together again, they just talked, reaffirming their love for each other with words and resolved to control themselves better when words would no longer do. Hand jobs, blow jobs, fingering, and breast play became their routine for intimacy, but all too often Rebecca would find herself on her back, legs spread for the one boy she wanted to give her all to, and all too often that boy would be on top of her, pressing the saliva slicked, pre-cum dripping tip into her pink folds. It was cruel torture for both of them to feel just the tip penetrate, and twice out of the two-dozen times they tempted fate in that way, over-excited bolts of semen would find their way into the one place they should not. Yet for all those risks, the welcome sight of a red stain always made it's expected appearance later. That in itself worried Rebecca. Was there something wrong with her? Could she not have babies? Did having sex when she was only 11 break her pussy in some bad way and ruin her dreams of a future family with Justin? She told him about those fears, and he reassured her that, no, there was nothing wrong with her, and they just had gotten lucky so far that she hadn't become pregnant. Seeing how worried she was, got him thinking, and that's when he came up with the scam. He had found in his room a brochure for a fundraiser at his old school, and the two of them spent a few days just roleplaying Rebecca making sales pitches. She could still pass for an elementary school girl, even though she was actually just starting her first year of middle school, plus Justin told her that because she was so cute it would be easier for her to convince people to give them money. Gosh, he was so smart, she thought then. She could never have come up with this kind of idea, or any of the little details of it, like the reason for needing cash instead of checks, or going to a neighborhood where nobody would know them. A knock at the door snapped Rebecca out of her reminiscing, and she hopped off the couch and peeked out the window. There was Justin, holding a plastic bag, and looking anxious. Rebecca felt her own heart start beating at an excited pace, and when she hurried to open the door for him she felt between her legs that she was wet and ready for what was about to happen. She opened it, and felt as breathless as Justin looked at that moment from what must have been a very hurried bike ride back to her house. Red faced and panting, he held up the bag as if to prove that he really had it. "Let's go do it," he said. "Yeah," she responded, and the two of them rushed back to her bedroom, forgetting to close the front door in their haste. Neither did they close her bedroom door, each too interested in getting their own clothes off. Even now, after having done this so much, Rebecca still felt a shiver of embarrassment when she pushed her panties down in Justin's presence. Similarly, seeing his hard dick when it emerged from within his underwear sent thrills through her body. She couldn't wait to feel it pushed up inside of her without any worries to cloud the experience. They each took a moment to look at each other's nude body, as if it were a sight they had not seen in forever, when really they had been fooling around barely 24 hours earlier. "Here," Justin offered, holding out the bag to Rebecca. "You can put it on me." Rebecca took the bag and reached into it, pulling out a box of condoms. She felt naughty just holding the box, given the purpose of its contents. "You only bought one box?" she asked, recalling that they had gathered enough money from the scam to purchase 3 boxes. "Yeah, I didn't want the people at the store to think something weird," he replied, then pointed out, "There's 36 of them in one box, so we don't need to get more for a while anyways." Rebecca nodded, agreeing with his logic. Gosh he was so smart, she thought, making snap decisions on how many condoms to buy and when to buy them so that people didn't get suspicious, just like when he had cut all the prices in half after the first 3 houses they went to didn't give them any money. It had meant more work for her, but it was paying off now. She felt her heart swelling with pride and love for him. "Yeah, good idea," she said, tearing open the top of the box. Three dozen foil squares, each with a ring shaped object inside of them, stared back at her. She reached in and pulled one of them out, looking it over for a place marked for her to open it. "Just tear it open," Justin suggested impatiently, pointing at the edge. "Anywhere?" "Yeah. Here, let me," he said, taking it from her, and doing just that. The off-white colored condom ring popped into sight at the tear location, and Justin pulled it free from the wrapper, then handed it over to Rebecca. "Eww, it's all gooey!" she exclaimed, poking at the folded up wad of latex in her open palm. "Yeah. It's like that so it can go in your pussy easier," Justin explained. He took it from her again, and pushed his finger into the center, extending the sheath, then pinched the end and pulled the condom out to full length. "Here, now put this on over my dick," he directed, offering it back. Rebecca took it back, and looked closely at it. It smelled weird and had ridges going around it. It also looked awfully big when she compared the size to Justin's penis. A glance at the box, and she saw these were rated as being 'large.' The thought that there could be penises bigger than her boyfriend's, the only one she had ever seen, sent a shiver through her. No way one of them could fit in her little pre-teen cunny hole. Even two of her own fingers felt big pushed up in there. Holding the ring open, she slid it over the head of Justin's dick, like she was putting a sock on a foot. It didn't go quite as smoothly like that though, as she had to guide and straighten out the flopped-over top part over the tip, more so than she just had to drag the ring down the shaft. When the head was snugly pressed into the end, she let go and took a step back to look at it. It seemed to be draped loosely over the organ, and bunched up a bit in the middle despite the ring being flush around the pubic hair growing from Justin's crotch. She watched Justin tug at it, pulling it tightly over his cock head, and a small bubble of air seemed to protrude from the end of it. "Why is it doing that?" she asked, reminded of the extra rubber that sometimes hung off the narrow balloons that were commonly twisted into animal shapes. "I think that's where my sperm is supposed to squirt into," Justin answered with a shrug, and again pulled the condom tight over his early-teen-sized prick. "C'mon, let's do it already," he urged. Rebecca blushed and nodded, then turned and hopped up on her bed, laying back and spreading her legs wide open. The sensation of cool air on her wet lips reminded her of the first time they'd done this after she had returned from her trip. She had been so scared of getting in trouble if she got pregnant, but so excited to have, what she had decided in her young mind, 'grown up sex' now that she was a mature fertile woman. She reached down, and spread open her bald childish lips for Justin to see where to go. Her pink rosy nipples felt like little rocket ships, stiff and hard atop her small swelling breasts that otherwise seemed to melt down flat into her chest when she lay on her back. She looked at his face, and felt so sexy just from how he looked at her."Put your dick in my pussy!" she encouraged him with a giggle at saying those naughty words so loud. Justin, still tugging at the condom to pull it taut over the head of his cock, got up on the bed between her legs, as he had done so many times before, and put his hips to hers, rubbing the head down her slit to find the entrance. This was normally Rebecca's favorite moment, feeling the hot plump head of Justin's cock, slide and push through her wet lips until it was filling her insides. Now though, it felt a little strange as a smooth and slick, slightly cooler material was rubbing its way into her most private of places. It reminded her less of sex with Justin, and more of when she would sometimes rub at herself with the smooth end of a marker. Pushing his way inside, Justin lay his body down on hers, burying himself as deeply as he could inside her small love canal. Rebeca gasped and sighed as she always did at this point, loving the feeling of their intimacy and the fullness that 4 months earlier she never knew she would love so much. "This feels weird," Justin grunted, as he slowly began to stroke inside of her. Rebecca nodded her head in agreement. It was as though there was a bag stuffed up inside her and she could feel a moving object inside that bag. It was a real disconnect from the skin-in-skin feeling she had become used to. Justin started to go faster, and Rebecca could hear a sound coming from between her legs. It wasn't the same old wet squishing noise that usually came from the thrusts into her body, but was more like something artificial being crinkled and folded against itself. She looked at Justin's face and, he seemed to be concentrating more than usual. "Does it feel good?" she asked him. The question just seemed to frustrate him, and he started thrusting faster. Rebecca moaned as she focused on the sensations from the pistoning shaft. Every now and then she would feel one of those ridges she'd noticed on the outside of the condom rub inside of her, but it was like it wasn't moving as much as the organ inside the condom was. "Damn it," Justin sighed and stopped. Before she could ask, he added, "Just a second," and pulled out of her, sitting up on his knees. Rebecca sat up and looked, seeing that his penis was now bare, and realizing that she could still feel like something was stuck up inside her, only without the girth of anything else. She saw Justin look down, and put his hand between her legs and felt as he pulled the condom out from inside her by the thick base ring. "My dick isn't wet enough inside this thing," he commented before then rubbing the outside of the matted and wrinkled up tube up and down his cock, almost like he was jerking off with it. "There," he said at last, then pulled the condom back on, and went about pushing into Rebecca's pussy again. He started to thrust almost right away, and seemed much happier with it. "Yeah, that's better," he panted, laying down on her body again to resume his prior pace. "Mmmm," Rebecca hummed in agreement, putting her arms around him. It didn't feel any different for her, other than he seemed to be able to move at a swifter pace with some of her pussy juice now spread over his dick. "Your dick feels really good," she told him, pushing back against his thrusts, feeling his tip hitting the back of her pussy. "So tight... so good..." Justin groaned, pounding faster, like he used to before they had any worries. Rebecca hugged him closer, feeling her nipples press into his chest. She couldn't wait for her boobs to grow more so that they could really push against him when they would do this. She lifted her legs up, wrapping them around his waist, tilting her hips upward, feeling more like he was pushing downward into her, increasing the pushing the head did against her pussy walls. "Oh, Justin...I love you...squirt your sperm in me...squirt it in my pussy!" she encouraged. This was more talkative than she usually was, but Rebecca felt like she needed to reassure him after all the hesitation they had been experiencing when it came to even just putting it inside. It worked though. "Rebecca...oh God, I'm--" he blurted out and then pressed himself hard up against her cervix with a gasp. Normally this was when Rebecca would feel the warmth of his sperm as it flooded inside of her, but this time there was nothing like that. She could tell from his grunting and groaning that his sperm was now shooting out, just not into the place where it could get her pregnant. She felt him push and thrust in again, and slowly a warm sensation started to fill her. "We did it," she sighed happily, holding him tightly as she squeezed and flexed her pussy on him. As she felt him relax from the tension of orgasm, she lowered her hips and released him from her arms and legs. Justin pulled out with a final groan and rolled off to the side, panting after having cum inside his little girlfriend, intentionally for the first time in a long time. Just like the last time he pulled out though, Rebecca knew something was strange. A glance over at her boyfriend's cock confirmed it for her: the condom had remained inside her pussy. She reached between her legs and tugged at the latex ring that hung outside her plump wet lips and pulled the thing out. She held it up and looked at it. It was slimy and streaked with white fluid inside and out of its flattened shape. That seemed strange to her. Any time she'd seen Justin shoot his stuff outside of her pussy, there was always a lot more of it than there seemed to be inside the condom. She felt a trickle run from within her cunny, and reached back down to touch it, and as soon as she did, she knew it didn't belong to her. "Your sperm is in me," she announced, holding up her cummy fingers for Justin to see. "But I squirted in the condom," he said. "I felt it get all over the tip." He took her hand and brought it over to his drooping shaft. It certainly felt like a greater than usual amount of his semen was on it than when they would do it bare. Rebecca held the condom up close to her face, wrinkling her nose at the smell, looking at it closely. Taking her hand off Justin's dick, she pushed her finger into the object and watched as it poked easily through the end of it. "There's a hole," she said, showing him. "I think I felt it break," she added, now realizing what that spreading warm sensation was. "But I think it's okay!" she added, not really certain of that, but not wanting Justin to worry and avoid being with her. "You did squirt in it, but that's so it doesn't squirt up inside where the baby grows." She took his hand and placed it on her belly, just above her pussy mound. "It didn't squirt up here, it only went in my pussy, so it's okay." Justin considered what she said skeptically. "Are you sure?" he asked. "Uh-huh!." She wasn't. She'd had nothing in the way of sex education, only the barest of ideas of how her own anatomy inside was structured, but she knew for sure that her pussy where his penis went wasn't the same place as where babies grew deeper within. She rolled onto her side, cuddling up next to him, hoping she was right about this. Besides, even if she wasn't, nothing had gone wrong any of the other times he'd squirted up inside her, so everything would probably be okay this time too. She reached over and began to stroke his sperm coated penis. "It felt really good to feel it inside me and not be worried," she told him. "I love doing it in your pussy," he told her. "It's so tight and hot and sexy." He rolled to face her and the two of them began to make out. Before Rebecca knew it, she felt his slick skinny cock hard again and pressed against her tummy. "Put it in me," she moaned, turning onto her back and spreading her legs for him again. She saw him hesitate a moment and look at the box of condoms that had fallen onto the floor and spilled its individually wrapped contents out, then he turned back to her. "I probably don't need to use another one until later when my balls are full of sperm again," he said, and pressed himself into her, gliding in with more ease than before thanks to each of their well lubricated states. The two young lovers moaned in unison as their bodies fit together, skin-to-skin, deep and wet and pressed up tightly together, just as they liked it. Rebecca wrapped her arms and legs around him, clutching him tightly as they moved together, gasping and groaning. In no time she was feeling the pleasures of his thrusting inside her sex that the annoying and troublesome condom had withheld from her. She cried out, pussy clenching, and soon felt her orgasm joined by the sensation of hot fluids shooting deep inside her. It was fine though, as Justin had said. All his sperm was already inside her pussy, so there was no risk from all this extra wet stuff he was squirting in. Rebecca clung tightly to him, and the last feelings of any guilt she had over lying to all those people today so they could buy condoms was gone. As long as she and Justin could be together, their little scam had been worth it. The End. Author's note: This one came from some real world inspiration involving a young girl selling muffins door-to-door as a school fundraiser, but delivery took so long that we assumed that maybe it had been some kind of a scam. They were eventually delivered, but the concept had already worked its way into my head. There's actually a deleted scene (well, more like an aborted scene, since I stopped partway) for this where Rebecca's thinking back on the day she and Justin first got together, and I just go into full-on detail, moment-by-moment description of that all went down. It kind of got out of hand and would have made this story way longer than it already was, so I decided to snip it out and go with just the quick summary of it all. If I do release that removed scene, it will only come after I've actually finished it out, since it just ends abruptly in its current form. Also, in my head canon for this story, Justin and Josh, the boy Emmie fools around with when she's younger in my 'A Memorable Vacation' series, are classmates and friends in high school, so I suppose that kind of puts a date on this story taking place somewhere around 2004, probably that same summer that Ben and Emmie first met in AMV. I didn't really have that connection in mind until I was almost done with this story, so hopefully I didn't put anything anachronistic in here. Anyways, hope you enjoyed my story about two kids who were so horny that they couldn't be bothered to use contraception correctly or carefully. Ah, youth. Thanks for reading, and feedback is always welcome. Hardguy 8=====>~~~ This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.