____________________________ | | /)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\ / )| DIRECTORIES |( \ __( (|____________________________|) )__ ((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / ))) (\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///) \ / \ / \ _/ \_ / / / \ \ o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o The Bookshelf Directories offer a very wide variety of stories. o o They have been submitted by people from all over the world. Also o o from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no particular order o o other than offering them to you in alphabetical directories. o o o o All works are copyrighted to the author and may not be used for o o profit without obtaining the author's permission in advance. o o o o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult entertainment o o and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Girl Scouts of America (Mf, little slut, ped) By Anon NixPixer c 1994 ** John Bradford heard the knock at the front door. Irritated he put down the newspaper he had been trying to read all morning, despite numerous interruptions. Getting to his feet, he walked to the door and much to his surprise was greeted by a cherry little girl, perhaps around ten or eleven years old, wearing khaki green, Girl Scout uniform. "Hi, I Cindy, and I'm selling girl scout cookies, to raise money for The Girl Scouts of America, would you like to buy some?" John grimaced, these was the third time this week that he had been bothered by people soliciting for one charity or another. But looking at the petite little girl, he was strangely affected, she was so pretty, so cute, a scaled down knockout. Cindy was wearing a Girl Scout hat over her long blond hair, a Girl Scout blouse with matching scarf, a pair of short- shorts, and tennis shoes with white knee socks. Petite, even for her age, she had just two tiny bumps where her breasts would soon be, although John thought he could see the outline of her tiny nipples through the thin material of her tight, green blouse. Ashamed that he was slightly aroused by a little girl, he decided to atone for his perverted thoughts and invited her in to buy some of her cookies. "Lets see what yeah got, come on in," he invited opening the door wide and gesturing for her to enter the living room. Cindy, a loving and trusting little girl, did not hesitate, even though her scout mother had warned her to NEVER go into a strangers house. Besides, she thought, he was a neighbor, this nice man lived just down the block from where she lived, so technically, he was NOT a stranger at all! Carrying a shopping bag of cookie boxes, Cindy walked all the way to a coffee table in the middle of the living room. Placing the bag down, she removed samples of the different cookies she had to sell. "I have a couple of different kinds...ah Mister?" "Call me John honey, and what's YOUR name?" "I'm Cindy, .,ah, John. Would you like to try a sample?" "Sure Cindy, by the way I thought you girls always went door to door in a group, where's the rest of your scout pack?" "Yes, that what we usually do, but today is not a regular cookie drive day, I just got bored being home alone and so I thought I would see if I could raise some extra money for us. "So, how does a little girl like you end up being left by yourself, aren't you a bit young to be left to your own devices. "Well I was supposed to go to my Grandmas, but after Mommy and Daddy left for the weekend I told Granny that I was given permission to stay with my girl friend Melissa. I like being by myself, I've done it before!" Pulling at her long blond hair, in a nervous gesture, Cindy was hopping from foot to foot, sort of standing with her legs crossed. "Are you okay." Sheepishly Cindy looked up at John, an embarrassed expression on her face. In almost a whisper she asked, "Ah...do you have, that is could, I... use your, bathroom!" It was obvious that the child was in real urgent need of a toilet. "That door over there," said John, pointing the way, not giving it a second thought. Wasting no time Cindy scampered over to the bathroom, closing the door behind her, but in her haste neglecting to lock it. John started to walk into his bedroom. Realizing that he was dressed only in shorts and a tee shirt, he had decided to change, when he remembered that he needed to warn the little Girl Scout that the bathroom door would swing open if she did not lock it, but he was too late! Turned toward the bathroom now, the door had indeed swung open and he was afforded a clear, unobstructed view of the young child sitting on the toilet, her shorts and panties pulled down to her ankles, her tiny knees spread apart. Cindy looked up at him, but said nothing as a steady stream of yellow pee flowed from between her legs into the white porcelain bowl below. He could see all of her, her tiny hairless pussy, her open labia and between them, her little hole...she was beautiful. Fighting to keep his composure, he tried to be nonchalant. "Don't forget to wipe," he admonished her, turning to give her some modesty. Looking as if she was about to cry the girl responded, "I...I don't see any toilet paper Mr., ah... John, could you get me some." Hurrying to his bathroom, John got some paper and returned to the guest bath. Walking into the well lighted bathroom, Cindy was still seated on the toilet seat, now he was blushing as he had to walk right up to her to hand her the roll! "Thank you," she said, as she accepted the paper roll. For some reason she did not seam uncomfortable with him standing right next to her, despite the fact that she was half-naked. John made no effort to walk out of the bathroom, he was glued into place, he could not have moved, even if he had wanted to. This little angel was sitting right next to where he stood, peeing in his toilet, it was too much, John knew he was getting a hard on! As he watched her tear off several section of the toilet paper, to wipe herself, John heard himself ask, "Do you want me to do that for you?" He could not believe he had said those words. He was more surprised when she looked up at him with a bland expression, handed him the paper and widened her legs further apart!!! "Okay," she said in a little voice. Dizzy, John knelt before her pretty legs and cupped the paper in the palm of his hand and wiped up and down her tiny crease. John could not believe what he was doing. Here he was, a new divorcee, with two kids of his own, fondling the bare pussy lips of an innocent ten year old, in his own bathroom. Beads of perspiration formed on his brow, as he contemplated the consequences of someone walking in on them... he could go to jail. But right now he did not CARE. This was heaven...John continued to rub the little girl's sweet hairless pussy, caressing her puffy labia, teasing his fingers between the sweet lips, watching her take DEEP DEEP breaths, as his fingers danced between her slim thighs. Pressing slightly, between the folds of her pussy, he started to push his insistent finger slightly inside her. Out of the blue Cindy got up on her feet, she appeared apprehensive, "Please stop, I know I was a bad girl to let you touch me, .I can't let you do what, what you've been doing...beside I promised my mommy and daddy I would be good this weekend." John felt like crying, he almost screamed, trying to control his raging erection, .so close, yet so far. He muttered, "Ah...I'm sorry too, I didn't mean to, that is I only want to help, you tidy up, I wasn't trying to ah." Cindy bent from the waist to pull up her panties and shorts, giving him a view, for the first time, of her pale upturned ass cheeks, and the deep furrow between them. Looking at him very seriously she replied, "My younger brother likes to look when I'm on the potty... I let him all the time. So does my dad, although he doesn't know I see him looking, he kinds of sneaks looks through the bathroom window. I don't mind you looking... really, but I know its very nasty to let someone touch you there, Mommy says its a sin, a big sin, ..it feel kind of weird, nice sort of... and it made me all tingly, and a little gooey between my legs, but I'm a GOOD girl." Relieved she was not going to get hysterical he said, "Lets go into the living room, I don't want you to think I'm some sort of molester or something." John followed Cindy into the living room, watching her cute behind as she continued to tuck her blouse into the waistband. He still wanted her, more then he had ever wanted anything. Just when or where he did not know quite yet...or even how far he could go with her, given her undersized, still undeveloped body. "Do you still want to sell me some of your cookies," he asked smiling at her in a trusting way. "Oh yes! What do you want, how many?" Putting his arm around her thin shoulders, he pointed to the mint and chocolate chip boxes, "How about twenty of each." "Twenty EACH!!!! Do you mean it!" "Sure, he replied sincerely, but you have to do me a really big favor for it." "Oh yes, anything, that's as much as I usually sell in an entire day, maybe even a week... I love you." I have a nice little girl, just about your age, but she went away with her mommy and I have missed her so very, very much. Could you...ah, . would you pretend, to be my very own little girl for the day. I know you said you were alone and all, so, .I though... you know, I just miss not being a daddy. Cindy was almost moved to tears, it was so sad, "Sure, I could do that, I mean, I think your kind of nice and all, beside I like your place... it's kind of neat here. But what would I have to do, I am a good girl you know." "I promise to treat you just like I would my very own daughter, .. scouts honor!" "Okay and I promise to be your own little girl for the entire day, cross my heart and hope to die." For the rest of the early afternoon, John took Cindy out. First they went to the mall and then to a movie theater, Cindy acting just like she had promised, calling him daddy and letting him take her hand as they moved about. John took every opportunity to put his arm about her thin shoulders and around her tiny waist, getting her used to physical contact with him. Occasionally he would give her a peck on the cheek and a pat on her tight little behind. Cindy was very happy and particularly excited when he bought her a few inexpensive items in a department store. Buying her gifts John had found was the key. She would hop up and down every time she saw something new. She was so excited with each purchase, giving him big hugs and kisses with each new surprise. John loved it, each time he would scoop her in his arms and hug her thin body to his, running his hands over her cute round butts cheeks. The little girl did not seam to notice or care, as long as she was showered with the things she wanted. Stopping in the lingerie department of one very exclusive store, he stopped in front of a counter covered with designer sets of sexy lingerie, they were very expensive, over a hundred dollars each. John stood aside as the youngster picked up several pairs, admiring them, her eyes shining bright. "What do you think kitten, are you old enough for something this grownup?" He kidded. "Oh yes daddy, I really am grown up enough for them, could I have one daddy, please...pretty please." Whispering in her ear, John kidded, "I might if I get a chance to see my pretty little girl be extra nice to me...but I don't know, I promised to treat you like my own little girl, this might not be appropriate." Cindy the sexy underwear so badly! Her real mommy and daddy would never buy her something like this, they could never afford something like this... so the only way she knew she was about to have the lingerie, was a present from John. Cindy did not give pause to what John meant when he said, be "nice to him". All she could think of was the shortly silk pj's she had picked out. She needed to convince John to buy her this gift, she knew she would have to do something "nice" in return...but she did not think it would be like when John got to see her on the toilet...or when she let him wipe her little cunny. After all, she had told John that she was a "good" girl. Biting her lip, Cindy decided, in her most seductive voice she said, "I love you daddy, you're so good to me, please buy me this gift...I promise you a special treat if you do." The purchase made, John and Cindy left, taking in a movie on the way back to the house. As much as he tried John could not keep his distance from the little girl, every opportunity he got gave her a kiss, allowing his lips to linger just a few seconds too long. All he could think about was this pretty pre-teen, . and his cock got hard as a rock, each and every time he did. He never thought a pre-pubescent girl could turn him on, she had virtually no breast and her hips were as slim as a boys...but she had this certain sexual allure, maybe it was her youthful purity, or perhaps it was that deep down she seamed to be so aware of her emerging womanhood...and she used it, she was sort of, a tease, a little bit of a baby-slut! Returning to John's house, Cindy wanted to watch her favorite TV show, cartoons. Disappointed John went to the kitchen for a beer while Cindy entertained herself. After emptying several cans, John realized that all the fluid had gotten to him and he rushed off to the guest bathroom, the one that was closest. Used to being a bachelor now for several months, John also forgot to lock the broken door. Sure enough just as he was in the middle of relieving himself, the door swung open, in full sight of the young Girl Scout, as she lay on the floor viewing her show. Cindy was put-off AND fascinated, she had never seen a man pee before. Not even her brother or father. True, her younger-brother had pulled his pants down in front of her and proudly shown her his tiny penis, but this one was HUGH compared to Donnie's. Wide eyed, Cindy watched the strong yellow flow pour out the end, just like a fountain. Several times she had tried to watch herself pee, but she could not bend her head down low enough to see anything. Based on the stories she had heard from her little girl friends, it was not nearly as menacing as she had imagined it would be, in fact it was kind of cute. Recalling how nice it had been when John her briefly rubbed her pee-pee hole, she wondered if it felt the same way for John when his wiener was touched (that's what her brother always called his). Should she go over and look up close at it, she wondered? She had heard stories that boys always wanted girls to put their mouths on their wieners. Cindy could not imagine that a girl would do anything so nasty, that was not something SHE would ever do...she was sure! No, she decided, a nice girl would not watch a grown-up make at the toilet. Looking back over his shoulder, John realized that the damn door had quietly opened and that his pre-pubescent visitor was watching him. John's first reaction was to cover himself, but then he wondered, what the hell, this was a one in a lifetime opportunity to live out a fantasy, sex with a little girl!!!! "Cindy, come over here hon, I want to talk to you." Cindy gulped, she could not do that, she pretended not to hear. Cindy, did you like the nice things I bought for you, you don't want to have to take them back do you? This has a big step for her, she was a bit frightened about having to be so near a near naked adult... what if he wanted her to do stuff, maybe even touch, IT! Now she was regretting her decision to beg John for the lingerie, maybe she should just go home, she did not really feel grownup, not at all. But she wanted those things so badly, maybe he just was going to talk... that was okay. "Ah, Da...,Daddy, I'm watching TV." His voice a bit testier, "I said come here, now!" With a knot in her stomach, Cindy hesitantly walked over and entered the bathroom. Before it had been different, SHE had been in control, beside she had played that game many time before and she was used to it. Now John was giving her orders, she wanted to cry. Still playing her roll, like the good girl she was, Cindy muttered in a small voice, "Yes Daddy, what do you want." Give Daddy your hand sweetly, I want you to do something for me. That's a good girl, now take hold of Daddy's "thing" and rub back and forth, that's right, just like that, yes, yes. You promised Daddy a special treat, this is the present Daddy wants form you sweetheart, it won't hurt you at all, I promise. Now hold it a little tighter, yes hon with all your fingers wrapped around it, that's such a good little girl, you're my princess, the very best girl in the whole world. Now squeeze some more, it's very, very good, pump your hand like a piston, back and forth...AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH, YES, OH YES!!! Cindy stood in shock as a thick white fluid gushed out of the end of John's cock, in long spurts, some hitting her scouting uniform...staining the front of her blouse. John's face was bright red and he looked like he had just exploded. She had NEVER seen anything like this before. Cindy had heard about a boy cuming, but she had never realized to just now...what they meant. It had felt so weird to stroke and hold his dickie. Cindy knew she had promised him a "special treat", but she had been thinking in terms of an extra-special hug and kiss. Maybe, if she felt in a naughty mood, she and John could play, like she and her little brother sometimes did. She had let Rusty see her very special place, she had pulled down her shorts and underwear for him, and let him touch her, briefly of course, between her thin legs. But this had not been in her wildest imagination. Cleaning himself up, John became aware of the big cum stains on the pre-teen's cloths...so he leaned down and started to unbutton Cindy's pretty little blouse. "Lets get this in the washer for you," he said as he continued to undress the startled ten years old. It was not until he had most of her cloths off that John realized that he was undressing a little girl, in the middle of his house, one he did not even know. As more and more of her petite body became exposed to view John became more and more aroused, his cock jutting before him like an arrow. This was a first for him, he was hard again, only minutes after cumming! Cindy was too dumbfounded to say or do anything. John was in the middle of pulling her shorts down and without thinking she raised her foot up so he could remove first her shorts and then her white cotton panties. Finally she stood completely naked before him, her pale white body a miniature work of art. Framed between her thin trembling thighs, was the cutest, prettiest crack he had ever seen. Her mound was hairless, with a well-pronounced deep- seated crease dividing her young pussy in two, like an inviting target. Now that she was nude, he decided to see how far he could take this. Holding her in his arms, he hugged her to him, sliding his hands down her bare back, to her perfectly rounded buttocks, caressing the smooth, velvet like flesh. "Tell Daddy you love him, sweetheart, more than anything." Cindy stated to shake, the room had grown cold and little goose bumps covered her arms and legs. "My baby girl is turning blue...lets get you to the bed room and under some nice warm blankets." Leading her by the hand they entered the bedroom, holding the blanket up for her, Cindy slipped quickly into bed, shivering as the cold bed-coverings made contact with her naked little body. She did not know what to do. She had let this strange man make her do awful things, if she refused to do any more, he would take her beautiful things from her and everything she had done, . would be for nothing. Smiling John told her that she looked like she needed warming up. Quickly he dropped his pants and other garments, getting under the covers with the little pre-teenager, naked as a blue jay. Taking her hands in his, he once again guided her to his genitals, making her hold him tight. His heart was beating like a drum in his chest as he felt her tiny hand enclose his stiff member, grasping his full, taunt, throbbing cock. "Tell Daddy that you love to pet his nice pee-pee. Her voice a monotone Cindy said, "I like to pet you Daddy." "NO CINDY, say...I love to pet your pee-pee, Daddy." I...I...ah...ah...love to, ah, pet your, ah, pee-pee." "Cindy, you did not say Daddy, lets try again, see if you can get it right this time." "I love to pet your pee-pee, DADDY." John moved to hold Cindy tightly, wrapping his arms around her tiny torso he rolled over on top of her, his weight resting on his arms and knees. Looking down at her, he slowly moved his lips over hers, until he was sucking her tongue into his mouth. Despite her initial reluctance, she was soon returning his warm embraces and hot kisses. John allowed his hands to roam over her back and down to cup her tight little behind, and kneed each muscular ass-cheek. Their kisses became longer and longer and after a while their combined passion was generating quite a lot of heat. Perspiring, John tossed off the enveloping blanket as he worked at stimulating the young child. Worked into a frenzy he worked his thigh up between her legs until it was rubbing up against her bare vulva. At first apprehensive, Cindy was soon breathing hard herself. John's experienced love making was melting her resolve to be a "good" girl. She knew it was wrong to be naked in bed with a man, but that had not been her choice. However, his kisses did feel exciting, especially when he sucked on her tongue and his thigh rubbing on her cunny was even better! She had masturbated before, once even in front of her little brother, but this felt FANTASTIC. In silent tribute to her "lover" Cindy pulled her legs further apart, while at the same time she instinctively pulling her knees up slightly, opening herself to John and at the same time tilting her loins up toward her seducer. John placed his free leg inside the vee formed between Cindy's legs so this lower torso rested on the tiny schoolgirl. Teasing her he allowed his hard love stick rest on the top of her slit. Slowly he slid back and forth, so this cock-head rubbed up against her little-girl clit and then down the slit to the opening of her sweet, pink vagina. "Do you like this princess?" he asked. Carried away with her own feelings, Cindy could only moan and groan, as she lay beneath him, her body getting hotter and hotter. Reaching down, he held the shaft of his cock and placed the head directly against her weeping hole. Letting go, he took hold of her legs, right behind her knees and pulled her legs way up high and pushed down with his cock...at the same time. With a heavy grunt, he pushed inside her, past the opening to her vagina, past the barrier of her pre-teen maidenhead...down deep into the juicy confines of her tight cunt hole. Cindy gasped, as though she had been punched in the stomach, but after several minutes she relaxed again and dried her tears. Cindy had been tempted to scream, to fight John, but she remembered that her special presents were in the next room, waiting for her, if she gave John his special treat. She was learning, the hard way, that everything had its price.