This story contains sexually graphic and explicit material and as such it is not suitable for minors. If you are a minor, please leave now as it is illegal for you to be here. If it is illegal for you to read or view sexually explicit material in the community you view such material, please leave now. This story and characters are purely fictional and any resemblance to events or persons (living or dead) is purely coincidental. If you are offended by sexually explicit stories, please read no further. If you are offended by stories featuring group sex, bisexual situations, incest, sex between minors and adults, or any other situation, please check the story code before reading the text. These stories are just that, stories, and do not promote or condone the activities described herein, especially when it comes to unsafe sexual practices or sex between adults and minors. Black Widow by Leeann Adams (Mg, exhibit, oral, pedophilia, consensual) Jeff Roberts pulled into the entrance to the park, eyes sweeping the entire parking lot for Police. Not seeing anything to alarm him, he drove his van to the far side of the lot. parking under a shady tree. He sat for a long while, his eyes continually searched the parking lot and the park itself. It was Saturday and the place was full of people, he ignored most of them. he was looking for two things and only two. Cops and little girls that didn't seem to have any adult supervision. After an hour, he had spotted neither but felt safe enough to get out of his van and stretch his legs. Jeff had never been to this part of Florida before, so he had no expectations of being recognized as a registered sex offender but he certainly didn't want to attract any scrutiny. He carefully locked his van door and strolled into the park, looking much like any other parent out for some exercise. He passed joggers and parents with toddlers, hardly giving them a glance. He came upon a small group of ten to eleven year old girls and paused to watch them, without appearing to do so. They all seemed to be watched pretty closely by adults. A couple of them looked so tasty, as they swung on the monkey bars, exposing some cute white panties. Jeff was tempted but knew that it would be much too risky to approach one of these. He wandered down the paths, every once in a while stopping to bend and stretch. To the casual observer, he was just another middle age man, trying to get some exercise. He was dressed in fashionable jogging clothes, clean shaven. At 50, he was the picture of a successful business man. In fact, he had been very successful, until he had been caught by his wife five years before, with his face buried in his ten year old daughters pussy. Because it was his first offence, he had only been sentence to ten years in prison and paroled in five. He had no intention of ever going back to prison. That didn't stop the desire for young girls. He thought about them by day, dreamed of them at night. The very thought of the taste of their sweet , bald pussy on his tongue could give him a huge erection. He dreamed of shoving his hard cock deep inside that virgin pussy. Jeffery Roberts rounded a bend in the path and saw her for the first time. He stopped dead in his tracks. Before him was a vision. A young girl sat in a swing, alone. He immediately suspected a setup and scanned the area for cops, nothing. No one appeared to be around. Cautiously he watched her without appearing to be looking. His mouth felt dry as he took in this vision of loveliness. He judged her to be about eleven, tiny though. Blonde hair tumbled down her back in a mass of waves, framing her beautiful face. She was dressed in a frilly white blouse and pleated skirt, tiny white slippers on her feet. She looked like she was dressed to go to a party. Jeff knelt down, pretending to tie his shoe, his mind racing. She was beautiful, maybe too beautiful. What was a gorgeous little girl doing all alone? He scanned to area all around but could see no one. Not a single person of any kind in sight. He got up and casually walked over to the swings. Sitting in a swing at the far end, away from her, so as not to alarm her, he looked at her for the first time and smiled. "Good morning young lady," he said, in his most charming voice. "Isn't it a wonderful day?" She turned to him and returned the smile, her entire face lighting up. Her face seemed to glow with an inner beauty. "It's a beautiful day," she replied, her voice was soft and sweet, nearly musical. That was the first time he looked into her eyes. He nearly fell from the swing. Blue eyes, not just blue, brilliant blue. Deep blue. He felt he would melt. He couldn't help staring. "Is something wrong?" She asked "I'm so sorry. It's just that you have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. I couldn't help myself. Oh, by the way, my name is Ed." He certainly didn't want to give his real name, just in case. "Do you come here often?" She smiled again. "My name is Leeann. No, I live a couple of miles from here. I just thought I would walk down here, to see what this park is like. I didn't realize just how far it was. I'm going to be so very tired by the time I get home." Jeff couldn't believe his own ears. A beautiful, sexy, little, girl was telling him that she was all alone and far from home. A dream come true. "Say, uh, I noticed an ice cream wagon over a ways. Would you like some ice cream?" Her face lit up with another magnificent smile. "Oh, that would be so good!" She slid from the swing and walked with him across the field. He purchased two ice creams and suggested they sit on the grass. He waited for her to choose a spot, then lay down facing her. She was sitting cross legged and from his vantage point he got a good look up her skirt and all the way to her panty clad crotch. He could feel his cock begin to swell at the thought of his tongue buried inside that sweet cunt. He knew that he must play it slow and careful or he would be back in prison. Only two weeks before he had made a mistake that was nearly fatal. He had lured this cute ten year old girl into the woods with the promise of candy. They had walked a long way into the dense underbrush and he tried to talk her into removing her panties. She got scared said she wanted to go back, so he grabbed her and ripped off the panties, throwing her to the ground. He had her pinned with his superior weight and her smooth little pussy was right in front of his face. He forced her legs apart and sank his tongue inside that sweet, virgin cunt. God! How sweet it tasted! She seemed to like it some, because she stopped struggling and just lay there. After licking her tiny pussy for a few minutes, his cock became so hard, it was painful, he had to fuck her. He had spun around and knelt between her spread legs. He had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock and the little bitch had screamed. He had held her down and had almost got his cock inside her cunt, even though she was kicking and squirming fiercely. The screaming actually was exciting him more and he held her tight but then he heard people coming, calling her name and thought it best if he run. This time would be different. This time, he had the van. They sat on the grass for an hour, chatting about everything under the sun. He told her about his life, the one that he made up of course. She told him about her family, how she was not allowed to have boyfriends yet, confirming what he had suspected, that she was, indeed, a virgin. She told him that she was twelve and that her mother said that when she turned thirteen, she could start dating. Jeff found it difficult to tear his eyes away from her panties, which seemed to be exposed more and more, as she moved around. When he could tear his eyes away there was that beautiful face and those incredible blue eyes. They seemed to look into his soul. Then there was those lips, full, pouty lips. He imagined what they would look like, as he forced her to suck his cock. He watched in fascination as her tiny tongue came out every once in a while and took a lick of her ice cream. His cock was hurting, he could feel the pre-cum oozing out of it. He could picture in his mind that tiny, pink tongue, licking the cum from the head of his cock. He would hold her head and force her to lick it all. Leeann got to her feet, brushing the few blades of grass from skirt. "This has been so nice but I better get started home. It's a long walk." Jeff scrambled to his feet. "Uh, listen Leeann. Uh, I have my van here. I would love to give you a ride home." Leeann beamed. "Would you really? That would be so nice of you. Could we go right now?" Jeff couldn't believe his good fortune. He took Leeann's hand and they walked through the park to the parking lot. She didn't seem in the least bit concerned about going with a complete stranger. He kept a sharp lookout for cops but hadn't spied any all day. Jeff opened the passenger side door for her, hoping that she wouldn't notice that there wasn't any door latch or window handle on the inside. Once inside she would be trapped. He went around to the other side and climbed in. He directed her to fasten her seat belt and watched as she did so. As he started the engine, she gave him her address and seemed very relaxed. Exiting the park, Jeff turned to the left and headed for the place he had discovered earlier that morning. An abandoned house on the outskirts of town, only about five miles from the park. The house had partially burnt down some time in the past month or two and it appeared that no one had been around in weeks. He had checked it out thoroughly. They would not be discovered. He would have all the time to do anything he wanted to her. After several hours of fucking her, he would kill her. Her body wouldn't be discovered for weeks probably, especially if he shoved her body way up under some of the burnt debris. By that time he would be a thousand miles away. "Uh..... Ed? You turned the wrong way. I live the other way. Can we turn around please?" Jeff smiled, as he glanced over at his victim but there was no warmth in the smile anymore and his eyes were cold. "Sorry Leeann, You are just too beautiful." "Are you kidnapping me Ed?" "Just for a little while sweetie. Do as you're told and I will let you go." He lied. He knew there was no way he could let her live after he finished with her. She knew what he looked like. She had seen the van. "My parents don't have any money Ed." She said, as she fumbled with the door, finally discovering the absence of the inside handles. "Don't want money. I just want you. Just want your body." "Are you going to hurt me?" Jeff glanced over at her. "If you do everything I say to do, I won't hurt you." He knew that he lied but telling her that might make it easier. "I will, Ed, I promise. Just don't hurt me, please." She glanced over her shoulder. The entire back of the van was filled by a mattress. Jeff almost missed the driveway to the abandoned house, it was so overgrown with weeds and littered with trash. Pulling around the burnt out shell, he came to a stop and turned to the young girl. She didn't seem to be frightened or even upset, that he could detect. She was staring at him with those brilliant blue eyes, a slight smile on her beautiful face. He reached over and unsnapped her seat belt. "Get in back and take your clothes off, everything," he ordered. Leeann crawled back onto the mattress and slipped her blouse over her head. Jeff groaned with anticipation as he saw her tiny breasts for the first time. They were so perfect, barely sticking out from her chest an inch but perfect, topped by nipples that were no larger than a pencil eraser. Already they were getting hard from the air striking them. She kicked off her shoes and reached down and unfastened her skirt. She had to lay back on the mattress and squirm around to get the skirt off. Now the only thing between him and his most desired prize, was a thin pair of pink cotton panties. He licked his lips in anticipation as she hooked her thumbs in their waist band and slid them down and off. Jeffery Roberts stared in awe at the beautiful twelve year old girl, spread out on the mattress. Every part of her was perfect. From her lovely face, to her tiny breasts, to her completely smooth pussy. Perfect! His eyes drifted back up to her face. Why was she smiling? Didn't she suspect that he might kill her afterwards? Did she actually believe him when he said he wouldn't hurt her. She opened her legs a little wider and her Labia spread open, exposing the delicate pink of her tiny vagina. He could see her clitous, already swelling a little in anticipation. A thousand thoughts flew through his mind. She wants me! She actually wants me to fuck her! She isn't afraid! She wants this! Jeffery was so excited about the prospect of fucking this magnificent twelve year old girl that he never ask the most important question of his entire life. Why does she want me? Why isn't she afraid. Instead, he threw off his clothes, scrambled back onto the mattress, in between the open legs of the little girl. His cock was oozing pre-cum, as he ran his tongue into her virgin pussy. The taste was indescribable. He had waited over five long years to taste a virgin pussy and now, at last he was here. He felt her little hands on the back of his hear, fingers intertwining in his hair, urging him on. His lips closed on her swollen clit and heard her moan in delight. Never, in all of his fifty years, had he felt like this. The taste of her cunt juice was ambrosia to him. Her legs were wide open now and slowly she rotated her hips, opening herself to his hungry mouth and tongue. The moans were coming, almost constantly, as she thrust her hips upward, grinding her aching cunt into his mouth. He felt her entire body shudder, as a massive orgasm shook her. For just a fleeting moment he thought that maybe, just maybe, he wouldn't kill her afterwards. Then the thought went away, he had to, couldn't leave any witnesses. Her hands were at his ears, stroking, imploring him. "Fuck me," she whispered, so softly that, at first, he thought it was the wind. Then it came again louder. "Fuck me, please." He needed no further invitation. He positioned him self between her legs. Looking down at his ridged cock, oozing pre-cum, he slowly brought to her waiting hands. Lovingly she caressed it, then slowly brought it to her sopping wet cunt. When the head of his cock spread the lips of her Labia, he felt the heat of her body. Ever so slowly, he pushed his cock into the tiny opening, feeling her tremble , as another orgasm shook her body. Her legs wrapped around his waist, as she pulled at him, urging him on. Her pussy was incredibly tight, as it should be, but surprisingly slick as it engulfed his cock, almost sucking it in. He began long, slow strokes. He could feel the muscles in her pussy gripping his cock. He knew he couldn't last long, but it felt so incredibly wonderful. He was all the way inside her now, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks. He was getting too close, had to make it last a little longer. He felt her shudder with another orgasm. He felt the cum boiling up from his balls, the pressure was almost painful. Then his cock was spewing great globs of cum deep inside her hot cunt. Never, in all his life had he cum like this. Spurt after spurt of hot cum flooded into her waiting womb. He felt the grip of her legs, almost painful on his ribs, as she surrendered to another thunderous orgasm. He collapsed on top of her tiny body, totally spent. His testicles hurt, so much cum had been generated. He was afraid that it would take hours to ever get hard again, it had been that intense. He had ate his daughter and fucked her and it had been fantastic but, compared to this, it was nothing. He lay on her tiny body, trying to think of some way he could keep her captive and enjoy this awesome body for a long time. Maybe he could tie her up good and drive to another state. Keep her as his sex slave. Be able to enjoy her anytime he wanted. Deep down he knew that it would be too risky. The slightest misstep and all would be lost. He would be back in prison, this time for the rest of his life. He had to kill her. Time to do it now while she was still in a state of bliss from all the orgasms. He moved his hands up her body, slowly they encircled her fragile neck. I'll make it quick, he thought. Suddenly he felt her tiny hands on his wrists. "I thought I ask you not to hurt me?" She ask, a small smile on her face. "I'm sorry baby," he said. "Nothing personal, I can't leave any witnesses." His grip tightened on her slender neck but nothing happened. Then he looked into those brilliant blue eyes and was afraid, no not afraid, terrified. The tiny hands were biting into his wrist now, as they forced his arms apart. He could feel his hands go numb, as the blood supply was cut off. She was smiling broadly now. "Didn't I tell you not to hurt me, Ed? Now I must hurt you. Nothing personal." Jeff felt his cock, now completely soft, slide out of her hot pussy, as she rotated him over onto his back. In the midst of his terror, his mind wondered how such a tiny girl could have such strength, to overpower a man three times her size and weight. His hands were useless, because of the lost blood flow. His mind was screaming at him but all he could do was stare at those horrible blue eyes, eyes that a couple of hours ago were so fascinating now were empty orbs, nothing behind the blue facade, no mercy, no kindness, just nothingness. As if in a daze he watched her mouth open. He hadn't noticed but her tiny teeth seemed very sharp, shiny white but sharp. He idly wondered why he hadn't noticed that before. He watched in total terror, unable to move, as they descended to his unprotected throat. He felt a sharp pain, then a sweet lassitude as the blood supply to his brain was cut off and, instead, pumped out of the hole that had been bitten in his carotid artery. Leeann drank deeply from the fountain pumping from her former lover. Then, as it slowed to a trickle, she reached casually over and retrieved Jeffery's shirt, that he had discarded so hurriedly a few moments before. Wiping her face to get all traces of blood off, she carefully dressed and climbed out the drivers side door. Glancing back, perhaps in a sad farewell, she walked slowly down the driveway, daintily skirting the piles of debris.