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 The Point: Prostitots, part 1 (Mg, prost, ped, cons)

   by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com)

   Summary: A man looking for a hooker to fuck stumbles across a brothel
filled with young girls...



   I stumbled onto `Prostitots' (a brothel) completely by accident a few
months ago...

   I had wandered into `the point' looking for a hooker who'd let me `bust
a nut' in her without a condom.  I was about to approach a streetwalker
when a younger guy (late teens probably) asked me straight-up if I wanted
"to fuck a young girl." I knew there were underage hookers in `the point,'
and figuring it might be fun to "screw a fourteen-year-old," I told him I
was interested.  He asked me if I knew where `Prostitots' was; I told him
the truth: I'd never heard of `Prostitots' before.  When he said he'd take
me there for ten bucks I figured there was a fifty-fifty chance he'd just
take the money and run off, but I decided it was worth a shot.  It was only
ten bucks after-all...  When I handed him `Hamilton' he didn't run off: he
told me to go into the old hotel across the street...the one with the sign
above the door that said "Prostitots." Talk about embarrassing: missing a
huge sign, less than fifty feet from me...

   Figuring "what the hell" I crossed the street, walked up to the double
door under the sign, and went inside...  What did I find in front of me: a
flight of steps heading up...actually it made sense: there were boarded up
store-fronts across the rest of the ground floor of the building. 
Ascending the steps I heard music...the kind of cheesy music that always
seems to accompany the worst quality porno films...  At the top of the
steps I found another set of doors.  I stepped through and into the
extremely bright lobby of the old hotel.

   Slowly my eyes adjusted to the bright light.  As I looked around the
room, HOLY SHIT: there were at least forty nearly naked pre-pubescent girls
lounging about on the various chairs and couches that filled the huge and
extremely bright lobby.  As I was taking it all in, my eyes still adjusting
to the incredible brightness of the room, another younger guy (this one
looked to be about twenty or perhaps a few years older) approached me. 
"Welcome to `Prostitots', ever been here before?" Shaking my head "no," he
continued, "first time: nice.  Okay, here's how it works; you pay twenty
bucks then pick out a girl, you'll be given a condom and she'll take you up
to her room, once there you can choose what thing or things you want to do
with her from her `menu of services,' when you're done your check'll be
tallied up and you pay the cashier for what you got..."

   I began pulling out a twenty as I commented, "I really had wanted to do
it without a condom..."

   "That's between you and the girl," he replied, taking the money.  Seeing
the overwhelmed look on my face he asked, "Any particular age you prefer?"

   There was a short pause in our conversation before I could find the
right words, "I don't know, I mean the youngest girl I've ever been with
was fifteen, and I was a teenager at the time..." I paused for a second,
taking a breath before continuing, "...I can't honestly say I know what age
I'd prefer..."

   He smiled at me before saying, "Okay, let's go middle of the road then:
eight or nine...young enough to be nice and tight, flat chested, and
hairless; but big enough so you don't have to worry about hurting her..."
My mouth was too dry for me to be able to speak from hearing his reasoning,
so I nodded yes.  "Eight, nine!" he said loudly: a number of girls stood.
"Pick from the girls who are standing; they're that age," he said to me.

   I was interested in fucking, not picking which girl I wanted; so I
quickly looked around and picked an olive-complected girl about a dozen
feet from me, "her" I managed to choke out through my incredibly dry mouth.


   She walked over to me, and the other girls returned to their lounging.
The younger guy handed her a wrapped condom.  She began walking toward the
grand stair that obviously led to the rooms; turning she looked at me,
offered her empty hand, and said, "You coming?" Again I nodded "yes" and
walked over to her.  She took my hand in hers, leaned into me and said, "My
name's Caro, thanks for picking me." We walked the rest of the way to her
room in silence.

   ***

   It wasn't until we got to her room that I really noticed what she was
wearing.  Covering the nipples on her flat chest was a strip of red fabric
about an inch wide wrapping all the way around her ribcage, tied in a bow
at the front.  Hugging her narrow pre-pubescent hip was the very thin
waist-band of a pair of extremely high-cut red panties.  Stretched tightly
over her slender young legs were red thigh-high fishnet stockings.  And on
her feet: a pair of red patent leather `hooker heels' (thick platform at
the toe and a six inch tall stiletto heel): who would have guessed they
made shoes like that in such small sizes.

   Once we were in her room, and she had closed the door I told Caro I
wanted to fuck her without the condom.  A smile appeared on her young face
as she dropped the un-opened condom in a bowl on the little table next to
the bed.  When I asked her if she preferred not using condoms she said,
"either with or without is okay; but I get the cost of the condom if it
isn't opened..." before I could completely process what she had said, Caro
asked, "What do you want to do?"

   "Screw," I blurted out.

   Still smiling she handed me a thick piece of paper.  On the top the
words "Caro's Menu" with a subtitle saying "standard services" were printed
in large type.  Below was a stunningly long list of sexual services and
prices...everything from a basic hand-job, to a foot-job, to oral, to
deep-throat, to vaginal fucking, to anal...the list went on and on with
variants of everything.  What was even more astounding was how low the
prices seemed to be...50 bucks for vaginal without a condom!

   Seeing as I had come to `the point' specifically looking for a hooker
who'd let me `bust a nut' in her without a condom; I choose `straight
vaginal fucking.' "Okay," she replied handing me yet another menu.  This
one was titled "Caro's Menu" with a subtitle saying "add-on services"
printed in large type.  I began reading: "foreplay, costumes, fetish gear,
corporal punishment, role-play stories, clean-up, souvenirs..."

   "No thanks," I managed to choke out, "just regular fucking...on the
bed."

   She gave me a little smile and asked if I wanted to undress her. 
Without responding, I reached out and undid the bow in the thin strip of
fabric that was wrapped around her chest.  She caught it as it began
falling and tossed it on a bureau across from the bed.  I moved my hands
down the sides of her slender young torso.  Once my hands reached her hips,
I hooked my thumbs in the thin waistband of her extremely high-cut red
panties and pulled them down over her narrow pre-pubescent little-girl hips
and down her slender thighs.  Bending over as I continued moving the tiny
pair of red panties down her legs to her feet; I was presented with her
hairless pussy right in front of my nose.  I breathed in deeply through my
nose: the smell of her young pussy was intoxicating...
Just as I was about to stick out my tongue to taste this preteen beauty
a thought hit me: was licking her pussy going to cost me money?  I paused
and asked, "If I lick your pussy will that be...?" I wasn't quite sure how

to phrase the end of the question.

   "Yeah, that's an extra service," Caro calmly explained as she handed me
yet another menu.  This one was titled "Caro's Menu" with a subtitle saying
"for the girl" printed in large type.  I began reading: "pussy fingering,
pussy licking, nipple squeezing, nipple sucking..." judging by all these
different menus this place could get pretty expensive.

   The word "okay," came out of my mouth, I'm not sure why.  I wrapped my
arms around Caro's slender pre-pubescent thighs and picked her up.  Turning
my body I laid her on the bed.  The instant the weight of her body was
being supported by the mattress, I let go of her and quickly shed my
clothes.

   When I looked up from having pulled my pants off I saw that Caro had
repositioned herself on the bed.  She was laying on her back at the center
of the full sized mattress with her legs spread wide.  Without hesitation I
kneeled on the bed between her slender legs.  I put my hands on either side
of her head and lowered my body over hers.

   Suddenly I felt a small hand on my (now) rock hard, fully erect adult
dick.  Looking down I saw that Caro was guiding my dick towards her crotch
region.  The instant I felt something warm, soft and surprisingly moist at
the tip of my dick I shoved my hips forward.  "Ohumh," Caro half moaned,
half cried: causing me to completely stop in my tracks.

   I was about to ask her if she was okay when she instructed, "just slide
it in-and-out." The way Caro was speaking made me wonder if she thought I
was a virgin; but since I probably would never see her again I didn't
bother responding to that possible inference.

   A fraction of a second later, I thrust my hips forward again: driving
the remainder of my adult dick into her pre-pubescent little-girl pussy. 
Her pussy was so tight that it seemed like my intruding member was
stretching it to near the breaking point: the tightness felt exceedingly
pleasurable despite being on the verge of painful.

   There was an audible slapping sound when my large hairy sperm-filled
adult balls made contact with Caro's small preteen ass.  At that minute she
began quietly saying, "Yeah, do it.  Fuck my little cunt.  Shoot your goo
in my nine year old hole; make my insides all warm and squishy..." For a
second I thought I was hearing things, that is, until I looked down to see
that Caro's lips were moving.  I pulled my hips back: withdrawing all but
the head of my bare pre-cum drooling dick from her tight little snatch.  I
thrust back in...then pulled back out...  In and out...in and out; I fucked
Caro's incredibly tight, surprisingly warm little-girl pussy.  It was
astounding how the insides of her pussy seemed to get a little bit wetter
with each thrust of my dick.

   Little more than a minute after I had initially shoved the tip of my
dick into her sex-hole the erotic sounds of sex were filling the small old
hotel room: the squishing sound of my dick sliding into her hole, the
slapping sound of my hairy sperm-filled balls smacking against her cut
little butt, the slurping sound of my dick sliding out of her obscenely
tight hole.  And those were just the physical sounds of sex; the sound of
the mattress squeaking a slightly with each thrust, the sound of the bed's
headboard periodically bumping against the wall, and then there was the
sound of (mainly) me panting as I forced my adult dick in-and-out of Caro's
tight little pre-pubescent pussy combined with the occasional whimper from
Caro.  All of those sounds seemed to blend together, forming a veritable
symphony of sexual pleasure...perhaps the most beautiful piece of music
I've ever heard...

   Amazingly, I managed to fuck Caro's tight little pussy for a full four
minutes before i felt my butt-cheeks tighten, signaling the beginning of my
orgasm.  I wanted to enjoy the experience of having my prick buried in her
incredibly tight preteen pussy to last as long as possible, so I gritted my
teeth and thought about un-sexy things in a vain attempt to delay my
impending orgasm.  Surprisingly it actually worked: for a full minute and a
half the only thing I felt in my crotch area was the fucking I was giving
Caro's pussy.

   Then the inevitable happened: my large hairy sperm-filled adult balls
pulled up under my dick.  I was about to blast off, and there was no way I
was going to be able to hold it back any longer.  In an attempt to make my
orgasm as spectacular as possible, I began to think about how I was going
to fill Caro's incredibly tight little nine-year-old pre-pubescent pussy
full of my adult cum...

   An instant later I felt the familiar sensation of the cum rocketing up
the little tube on the underside of my dick.  At the same instant that I
shoved my adult dick all the way into Caro's pussy, the first big spurt of
my hot, thick, sticky, sperm-laden, creamy-white adult cum spewed out of
the little hole on the end of my dick.  I held my dick steady as the
second, third and fourth big spurts of cum erupted out of my dick deep
inside her pre-teenage pussy: GOD it felt GOOD.

   "So warm and squishy...shoot more of your goo in me," Caro half begged,
half moaned.

   An instant later spurt the fifth big spurt of my hot, thick, sticky,
sperm-laden, creamy-white adult cum was shooting into Caro's tight
nine-year-old pre-pubescent pussy.  Then a sixth spurt...and a seventh...
It felt like my orgasm was beginning to die down; and wanting the
incredible pleasure of inseminating this pre-teenage girl to last as long
as possible, I flexed my dick muscles forcing an eight and a ninth spurt of
cum out of the little hole at the top of my dick.

   It had been such a spectacular orgasm that I was beginning to feel a bit
light headed.  I didn't want to hurt Caro by collapsing on top of her;
somehow I managed to roll off of her onto the mattress beside her.

   "Wow," I panted as I tried to catch my breath.

   "Yeah...wow," Caro said back to me.  She rolled onto her side, put her
head on my shoulder and cooed, "You shot so much goo inside me...makes me
fall all warm and squishy..." in a voice that seemed positively contented.
   I couldn't help smiling at her comment...