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Double For Nothing!!  Tricks For Free!!!

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Be There....

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                  MR DOUBLE DISCLAIMER
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The following story describes GRAPHIC SEXUAL 
situations which are INTENDED TO BE READ
BY ADULTS ONLY.


MR DOUBLE is the Poster, the Author NOT.  

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       Enjoy !           *---(:>     Mr Double     <:)---*
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To those readers who may be interested in stories of the above subject 
matter, I am about to post "BEGINNINGS..." the story of a Middle School 
teacher, how he got started in his wayward<g> ways (his very youthful 
beginnings!), and the young girls he met along the way. 

This is probably going to be based on a 'mm' story that I am
converting, but I found that in order to lay the groundwork for the plot I
wanted to present, this first chapter is entirely original.. and of
course, entirely fictional. (And you'll understand why I haven't quit my
day job!) 

I won't post the name of the story it was adapted from, unless and until I 
actually use it.

But I hope you all enjoy it half as much as you enjoyed "TWICE THE FUN"

WaywardOne





                ****WARNING****

This story contains consensual sex between MINOR females and adult males,
and between MINOR females. If this type of story offends you or your
community standards, exit now and do not continue reading. If you are
under the age of 18, or are under the legal age in your town, city, state,
or country to read adult stories, exit now and do not continue reading.
You have been warned. 

                ****DISCLAIMER****

This story is fiction. Any resemblance to actual individuals, living or
dead, is entirely coincidental.

















                                BEGINNINGS


Chapter One, How James Got That Way...











James Sutton was starting a new year, a new job at a new school. This was
the fresh, new start he desperately needed to get his life in order. He was
going to put an end to those evil thoughts, and deeds, which had cost him so
dearly at his last school, and which still haunted him in his dreams. He had
been "dismissed" as school counselor from Mercy Middle School For Girls last
May, but only a few people knew the real reason why.

As a young boy growing up in rural Indiana, James had endured a repressive
upbringing by a very strict father. His father, a baptist minister, had
preached hell-fire and brimstone for as long as he could remember, and was
one of the most respected people in that town. James was never permitted to
do the things that other boys his age were doing; all because his father had
caught him and a little girl next door with their pants down, playing with
each other.

At the age of eleven, when some young boys are beginning to think about the
changes in their bodies, James had been "seduced" by a nine year old
neighbor girl, Janie, who was years ahead of James in sexual curiosity. Not
having any brothers or sisters to play with at home, James had taken to
playing with the girl whenever his parents weren't at home, grateful for the
chance to be with someone who wasn't a grownup. Janie, however, did have an
older brother, and that brother had introduced her to the joys of pre-teen
sex when she was just seven. She was quite accustomed to going to bed at
night and having her brother visit her in her bed, and exploring their young
bodies together. While still technically a virgin, her little sex-hole had
been penetrated often and deeply at the hands of her brother.

This young girl was surprised to learn that James had never touched a girl
between her legs. James had never allowed himself to think about things like
sex, believing that was the work of the devil, and this was strongly
reinforced by the preachings of his father. But Janie was a free and
uninhibited little girl and was always finding ways to rub against him,
or slyly expose her underpants to him. After months of pretending he wasn't
looking under her dresses, and trying to ignore the subtle touches to the
front of his pants, his resistance was wearing thin.

One day when they were  alone in his house, they started playing "IT", and
after tagging him and trying to run away, she tripped over something and
fell flat on her butt, her flowery cotton dress billowing up to her waist.
After determining that she hadn't hurt herself, and then tagging her, James
started giggling at how silly she looked in that position. When Janie looked
down to see what was so funny she started giggling herself, and soon both
were laughing heartily at the sight she made. Falling, with her dress flying
up in the air had been an accident, but Janie was not one to miss an
opportunity like this and made no move to cover herself from young James'
eyes.

After a moment when James realized that she wasn't embarrassed anymore and
wasn't pulling her dress back down, he started to look more closely at
Janie's underpants. He had never seen anything like this, but knew he wasn't
supposed to look. Gradually he began to feel a strange stirring in his pants,
and soon was blushing brightly as he noticed that Janie was staring at him.
For the first time in his young life, James was getting an erection, and
didn't fully understand what was happening.

"Wow," Janie said, "Yours gets big just like my brother's does!" James
looked down to see what she was talking about, and seeing the tent sticking
up in his pants, immediately turned crimson red, and jumped up and ran down
the hall to the bathroom.

Janie was afraid she had spoiled things with her new friend James, and ran
down the hall after him.

"Why did you run away, I wanted to see it," she said to him through the
closed bathroom door. James couldn't believe his ears, and just knew that a
lightning bolt was about to come crashing through his roof and strike them
both dead.

"Janie, go away, I can't play with you anymore. If my Father came in now and
heard what you said he would spank us both, and me the most!"

"But you said your parents wouldn't be home until nine, after church
service, and that's three hours from now. Besides, don't you *want* to look at
me? Under my dress? I know you do, and you have been doing it before when you
thought I wasn't looking." She had said it, and James knew she had spoken
the truth, no matter how evil the words. But still he resisted.

"No, of course I don't! That's not nice, and we'll go to hell if we do things
like that! Don't you know that?" he asked, pleadingly, hoping that she would
understand and just leave his house.

"That's silly, James, nobody believes that stuff. My brother said that you
were a fuddy-duddy when I told him I wanted to play with you the way I play
with him. He says your dad is just making you into a stiff weirdo, and you
would turn out just like your father, but I told him I liked you anyway, and
that I could make you play with me.. so come on out of there, so we can
play." Janie felt somehow emboldened by the sudden assertion of her own
feelings, talking this way to an older boy!

James remained silent for a few minutes, daring to think about what he had
just heard, wondering if just this once, he could ignore what his father had
warned him against, and do something *he* wanted to. It was hard to think
about going against his father, but it was even harder to ignore these
strange new feelings inside his pants.. and this very interesting new girl
outside his bathroom door.

"I'll come out now but you have to go home now. I don't want to get in any
trouble.." he said, opening the door while he was talking. But when he came
out, there was Janie standing right in front of him with her dress up to her
chest, and her little panties down to her ankles, and a big grin across her
face.

"See, this isn't all that bad, is it? I'm not going to bite you, and I'm
sure not going to tell anybody," she said, looking up at him, hopefully.



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James could not believe his eyes. He simply stood there for minutes on end,
his mouth gaping, nearly drooling. This was something that James had not
even dared to believe would ever happen to him. Whenever his young boyish
mind would start to stray to thoughts of things sexual, he would always hear
the ominous voice of his foreboding father in the background, promising him
dire punishment if he should give in to those thoughts. At this moment, with
the skinny young girl standing in front of him with her underpants down to
her ankles, James' focus was riveted to the nakedness between her legs.


Under James' staring eyes, Janie at first felt very embarrassed, and
wondered if she had gone to far with James. She covered her bare crotch with
one hand, while holding her dress up to her waist with the other, but as she
looked at James, she thought she saw a slight look of disappointment at the
moment her naked pubes were covered from his eyes.

Following her own instincts with matters of boys and sex(honed by her
experiences with her brother) she slowly removed her hand from the front of
her body, exposing once again this delicious sight to James. It seemed like
several minutes before either of them spoke, but when Janie began to ease
her fingers along her thigh, moving closer to her vee, James finally began
to free himself from his stupor.

"Janie, what do you think you're doing, standing there with your
panties down? What if my dad comes in?" James protested half-heartedly.

"Your dad's not coming for a long time.. but I'll stop if you really don't
want me to.." she said as she bent over to pick up her panties. But she was
moving slowly, and with her head below her knees, she looked back up and
found herself staring point blank at the cloth-covered protrusion in James'
pants. "Well, what do you think, can we play for a little while?"

James knew she was looking at his hard-on through his pants, and was quickly
losing his resolve to live up to his father's tenants. Before Janie had
pulled her panties all the way back up, he said, "What do you want to do?"

That was the signal Janie needed and she stood up leaving her panties
half-way up her thighs, her hairless little pussy bare as it could be.
"We can just look at each other, naked, if you want. That's what my brother
Herbie and me started doing, at first." She didn't know how much she should
tell James about her what she and her brother started doing. Herbie had
awakened a craving in young Janie for many things sexual, and she was
constantly looking for ways to satisfy that craving.

She and Herbie had not had intercourse, not yet at least, but together they
had explored every crack and crevice of each of their bodies. At only nine
years old, she was now capable of extreme good feelings in her little pussy,
and on rare occasions had noticed fluid leaking out. She at first thought it
was pee, but her brother convinced her that it was a sign that she was
growing up sexually, and meant she was old enough to have sex with his penis
inside of her. She felt some pride that her brother thought of her as
growing up, but she was still too afraid to let him go all the way.

Sensing that the moment was hers to act, she did. "All right, we'll play "IT"
again, but we have to do it with all our clothes off," she said, and
reaching down she slipped her panties all the way off her slim legs, and then
pulled her dress over her head. Then she pulled her undershirt off, and sat
down on the floor to take off her socks. As she crossed one leg over the
other knee, James was afforded a clear view looking down at her spread legs,
and her hairless little pussy slit in between. She seemed to take her time
with the sock, rubbing  her toes with her fingers, and then repeated the
move with other sock. By this time James had lost all semblance of
self-control, and was a very willing pawn to this little girl two years his
junior.

"Okay, you're IT," she shouted at him, standing up completely nude, and
tagging him on his shoulder, "but you can't come get me unless you have all
your clothes off, too!" she finished, giggling wildly and running off down
the hall. James looked at her disappearing form, her skinny little buttocks
running off down the hall. He was beginning to rationalize what he was going
to do, and told himself it was only a game, a game of tag, and quickly
slipped out of his clothes.

It was the middle of winter and getting dark fast and James hadn't yet
turned on the lights in the house. So under cover of the dark, James went
off to find this sprightly nymph, hoping to find her before he got too
embarrassed and quit.

Not finding her in the living room, and not seeing her in the kitchen when
he passed it, he headed for the only place she could be, his parents
bedroom. As he stepped inside, he saw a lump under his parents' blankets,
and knew it was her beneath the covers. Tiptoeing to the side of the bed, he
slipped his hand under the covers, and reached until he felt her flesh. She
stayed real quiet at first, not moving, and James had to feel around to find
out what it was he was touching.

"I think this is you, and if it is, you're IT," he said in a low voice not
trusting himself to speak loudly. Just then he felt her moving in the bed,
and she had turned so that his hand was right at the juncture of her legs.
As she felt his hand "feeling" around in her crotch, she had to squeal out
loud and when she did she clamped her legs around his hand, and his hand was
pulled up snug against her hairless mound. When he heard her squeal, James
had tried to pull his hand out, but because it was trapped tightly between
her thighs he only succeeded in fingering her twat even more. Finally his
fingers were tickling her too much, and she was forced to open her legs.
"Okay, I'm IT, and I'm coming after you, but you'd better not have any
clothes on!" Janie shouted from under the blankets. James was still in a
trance from touching the first pussy ever, but then realized he was supposed
to be playing a game, and ran off down the hall. He didn't have to think too
hard of the right hiding place, Janie had showed him, and he headed straight
for his bedroom and under his sheets. He folded up into a fetal position,
pulled the sheet over his head and waited.

Janie was having the best time of her life, and somehow, having James so
unsure of himself made her feel that much more in control. She knew he would
head for his bedroom and there was a tingling sensation throughout her body
thinking of what she and James were about to do together. Strolling down the
hall Janie noticed something cool and wet dripping between her legs, and
just then she realized her pussy was oozing before it had hardly been
touched. I really am growing up now, she thought, and I bet it won't be
too long before I'm ready to go all the way with some boy.

When she got to James' bedroom, sure enough, there he was hiding under his
sheets, his feet sticking out from the bottom. "I wonder where he could be,"
she said out loud, pretending to talk to herself. "There's a lump in the bed
there, under the sheets, I wonder if that could be him," she said, and
walking to the edge of the bed, she slid her hand up under the sheet. He was
on his side facing her, and had his legs drawn up to his chest. "Could this
be him?" she mused, as she drew her hand over his hip and down between his
cheeks. At the first touch of her hand on his bare behind, James shot his
legs out straight, stiffening his body but exposing his hard little cock to
the nine year old girl's hand. Seeing that he was still on his side she
reached further in and finally touched the boy's cock. No one had ever
touched his penis, in a sexual way, not even himself, and James was fast
becoming very frightened at the rush of feelings exploding through his body.

"This might be him, but I can't tell for sure," Janie whispered to herself,
and grabbed his stiff penis with a firm hand. "Could this be.. no, I don't
think this is his.. his.. his penis! That's it! This is your penis James
Sutton, and it's just as hard as Herbie's ever gets! Wow, I guess you're IT
again," she said but still holding on to James' penis.

James was speechless, and thought he was going to faint at any moment, and
she wasn't letting go of his penis. In fact, now she was holding it,
and squeezing it gently, moving her grip from the top to the bottom of
his shaft. He was still covered by the sheets but couldn't have moved if
someone had yelled "FIRE!" and he was glad that she had left him covered.

"Do you still want to play," she asked sensing that James was in some kind 
of trance. "I guess you don't, so I'll just get in under the sheet too, just 
for a few minutes, before I have to go home." With that she lifted one edge 
of the sheet, crawled in, and pulled the sheet back over both of them.

"Was that fun or what?" she said to James. Seeing he was still too
embarrassed, or excited, to speak, Janie took the lead, as she had for most
of the evening. Pulling James' hand away from his penis she placed his hand
between her own legs, right against her wet bald mound, and gently closed
her legs around it. "Just do whatever you want to do, I don't mind. In fact
I want you to," she whispered in his ear. With his hand firmly on her slit
she placed her own hand around his still stiff cock, and pressed it into her
stomach. James followed her lead and began touching and feeling in her
little wet hole, astonished at the slippery feel there. There was nothing
but the feel and smell of heathen debauchery in little James' bed just then,
but there was no thought of his parents or what they might say. There was
only this girl, and the feelings she had caused, right then, frightening,
yet thrilling to those seldom-used neurons that threatened to explode at any
time now. He began to shake.

Janie had masturbated her brother many times, and it had become almost
routine to her when he would come into her bedroom at night. But the thrill
of holding the hard penis of this younger boy right now, who had never felt
the touch of a girl, and never felt the rush of an orgasm, was more exciting
to her than all the times with her brother put together.

She felt his fingers digging into her little pussy, and it hurt her a bit,
but she didn't stop him. Her brother had busted through her cherry with his
fingers months ago, so this was not all that bad. Besides, she knew what was
about to happen to this young boy. She knew he was about to explode. And she
knew she was the cause of it all...

James stiffened his body as Janie tightened her grip. His breathing became
labored and then all of a sudden he stopped breathing all together.

"Oh, I don't know.. Janie, I .. I don't know what's happening..to me.."

"It's okay, James, just let it happen, it happens to Herbie like this too,
and he says it's the best feeling in the whole wide world!" Janie quickly
answered, and held him tight around his waist with one arm, while holding
and stroking up and down on his penis with her other hand. "Just let it
come, let it come..." and very soon it did.

James and his little friend Janie were lucky that first time, and
perhaps because of that, they got careless as their times together
continued. Yes, they were finally caught, by James' father, no less,
and that was a scene James wanted never to repeat. But James did not
forget the fun he had with that nine year old cutie pie. James had the
first orgasm of his very young life, and it had been at the hands of a
nine year old girl. James would be forever grateful to all nine year old
girls, and, now, as a 26 year old adult, he had a chance to show his
gratitude, with a brand new class of girls.... 

To be continued...

End of BEGINNINGS, Chapter One.