From jdavies@inw.net Sun Mar 16 13:23:01 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-out.internetmci.com!newsfeed.internetmci.com!news.inw.net!root From: Gentle23 <jdavies@inw.net> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Recruits, part two, chapter 5 (Mf, Ff, ff, pedo, inc, spank, mc) Date: Sun, 16 Mar 1997 12:23:01 -0600 Organization: IlliNetworks Lines: 701 Message-ID: <332C3A85.56E5@inw.net> NNTP-Posting-Host: ppp06.inw.net Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Mailer: Mozilla 2.02E-KIT (Win95; U) DISCLAIMER Blah blah under 18 blah blah self-righteous blah blah fuck off blah blah (If you're under 18 and you read this, I really don't mind. Of course I have to SAY I mind, so I mind). ***** DISCLAIMER DISCLAIMER ***** This story is a little beyond the pale, I suppose. It contains consensual sex and DISCLIPLINE between adults and children. If it makes you feel better, this story takes place in an alternate universe, where little girls like having sex and being spanked/punished. (Of course, the girls in MY story like it). I don't relate well to the real world, so I created this one in my head. I'm probably (definitely) insane, but so far nobody has caught on. Chapter 5 - The Second Floor Unsure of where I ought to be looking, I glanced over my shoulder at Darla's daughters, who had changed positions. Jamie had taken off all of her clothes and was straddling Laurie's face; Laurie was licking her sister's pussy and playing with her own, with her skirt up and both hands down the front of her little-girl panties. Jamie was stroking her little baby nipples with both hands, pinching them and making them stand out. I was surprised by how quickly her body responded; usually girls that young have trouble getting nipple erections. This one seemed to be enjoying herself just fine, her head thrown back passionately. I turned my head back to the spectacle on the couch. Andi had pulled her daughter's nightie out of the way, and her ruffle-pantied bottom was sticking up invitingly. Andi laid her hand on Ashley's cute little curved bottom and squeezed one of her cheeks. She looked up at Dale for permission and asked, "Should I spank her now?" Dale looked down at Ashley for confirmation, and Ashley nodded her head enthusiastically (I couldn't see her face from where I was standing, but I had to assume she was smiling) and replied "Yes, please, mommy, give me a spanking!" Yes, one had to admit that Dale knew how to manipulate people. Especially ones who offered absolutely no resistance whatsoever to manipulation. Andi started swatting the little darling's behind lightly. She was spanking her hard enough to make a slapping sound, but not hard enough to leave handprints on her pale, tan-lined bottom. I, of course, deviant that I am, was so hard I was afraid my cock was going to rip through my jeans. I looked down at Darla, who was pressed full against me, watching the spanking with her forehead resting on my shoulder. I considered teaching her how to give head, but I was afraid of losing control of the situation. Normally, I was calm and in-charge in any situation, but the little voice inside my head that was telling me this was wrong was really starting to get to me. Ashley's mother was giving her a mild baby-style spanking, but she was squirming nonetheless. I noticed Andi's legs scissor gently, and I could tell that she was getting off on this, too. She let her hand slap down onto her daughter's bottom and squeezed gently, slipping her hand down between the girl's little baby pussy as she lifted it for the next swat. Apparently the act was really getting to Andi, since she closed her eyes and began moaning softly. "Dale," I intoned, keeping my voice level, "we should really get moving. We have to deal with the next two apartments, you know." "Um, okay," he agreed, obviously disappointed. I guessed he had further plans for these two. Ashley hopped off of her mothers lap and gave her a hug, letting her nightgown fall back down to cover just the waistband of her panties. "Thank you for the spanking, mommy," she beamed at her mother. Andi bent down and gave the little angel a kiss on the lips and then on the forehead and, smiling, removed her blouse so that she was just wearing her bra, skirt, stockings and pumps. I looked accusingly at Dale. "Your idea?" I asked. He nodded impishly. "You know," I reminded him, "you really are worse than I am." "Yeah, I know," he agreed, "I've got a reputation to uphold." I shook my head and the group of us, now seven, left the apartment and walked upstairs. We went into the apartment on the right, above Darla's apartment. Both of the apartments had been broken into, so we just walked right in through the open doorway. Laying on the couch was a beautiful readhead who looked to be about the same age as Darla and Andi. She was wearing a white T-shirt and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her lower half was covered by a flimsy afghan she had set over her legs; it was summertime, and the apartment was warm, so she hadn't bothered to cover up any more. I deduced from looking at the scene that she had been napping when our friendly android kicked in the door, and she had awakened with a start. It seemed safe to assume that the android had zapped her mind immediately, because she was just staring at the ceiling mindlessly. "Okay, girls," I spoke up, "you know the drill. Find photo albums, ID papers, anything else that might help me figure out who this girl is." I winced as soon as it was out of my mouth... I was waiting for one of them to ask if I had really known who _they_ were. But apparently, they weren't interested in making logical connections, and the three little girls, now fast friends, set off through the apartment. I was just looking around, when Darla interrupted my train of thoughts. "What were Laurie and Jamie doing downstairs? It looked painful," she inquired. "They kept moaning." "Well," I explained, laughing inwardly at having to explain sex to the girls mother - there was a switch! - "they were having sex with each other. They weren't moaning because it hurt; they were moaning because it felt good." "Oh, really? Can I try, then?" she asked me, wide-eyed and curious. "In a little while," I assured her, patting her hand, "but right now, we have a new friend to make." I motioned to the girl laying on the couch. "What about Andi and Ashley? Why was she slapping her daughter's bottom?" I smiled at her. "Because they like it. Lots of people like lots of different things," I explained, still having trouble accepting that fact that I was explaining the facts of life to somebody who was a few years OLDER than I was. "You like to lay your head on my shoulder, don't you?" She nodded happily and did so. "What's it called?" "What?" "What they were doing?" I smiled again and kissed her forehead. "It's called spanking. You might like to try it someday." She nodded and laid her head back on my shoulder. I was wondering what I was going to do when my side started sweating from having this girl pressed against me, but for the meantime, I was enjoying it. The girls came back and presented me with a few polaroids that had names and dates inked on the back along with a driver's license and two elementary school registration forms. Elementary school? Who did those belong to? Without letting me ask, Ashley offered the answer, "there's also two girls in the bedrooms back there. They're kind of asleep, but their eyes are open. They just looked at me and asked if I knew them, and I said no." Ah-ha, so this one has daughters, too. Apparently the android had 'attacked' at bedtime. I reached down and took the redhead's hand, and stood her up. She followed my lead immediately, still staring off into space. As the covers fell away from her waist, I could see that she was wearing a pair of tiger-print stretch pants. "Hi, " I introduced myself, "do you remember your name?" She looked at me blankly. "No, I don't." "Your name is Tawny, and you're 28 years old," I explained, and grinned maliciously, "and you're his girlfriend." I pointed at Dale, who looked at me in shock. "Well, one of them, anyway. And he likes you to go topless, so take off your shirt." I glanced back at Dale, who had recovered, and he arched one eyebrow at me, as if to say 'So, who's messing with who?'. Tawny immediately removed her T-shirt, and her large breasts fell out, uncovered by a bra. The T-shirt had been a bit restrictive, so I could see that they were bigger than I had thought; she was at least a D-cup. She walked over to Dale and started stroking his chest; apparently she had different ideas of what a girlfriend should act like than Darla. "Wow," little Ashley commented, "she's got really big titties, doesn't she, mommy?" "Yes, she does. Why don't you go over there and ask if you can touch them?" Andi suggested. Ashley ran up immediately and tapped on Tawny's hip. "Can I touch your titties, please?" she asked. Tawny smiled and took the little girls hand, setting it on one of her large breasts. Ashley reached up with the other hand and squeezed them both, rubbing the woman's nipples gently with her palms. Tawny started stroking the girls hair gently, and Dale just watched; I realized I was a bit mesmerized myself. "Would you like to kiss them, sweetheart?" Tawny asked the little angel. Ashley nodded excitedly and opened her mouth to let Tawny guide one of her nipples into. She began to suck immediately, and Tawny let her head fall back in pleasure. The little girl was pinching and rolling the other nipple, and it was obviously sending shockwaves of pleasure through Tawny's adult body... after all, this _was_ her "first" experience. Andi, who had been watching passively, walked up to the pair and lifted her daughter's nightgown a bit so that her bottom was completely exposed. Without giving any warning, she began to spank the little girl, this time a bit harder (but still not hard enough to leave handprints... this woman didn't have Erica's tendency towards dominance). Little Ashley responded by sucking on Tawny's tender nipple with greater fervency; I could tell that being spanked _really_ aroused this little minx. It occured to me to wonder what Laurie and Jamie were up to... dumb question, I thought to myself when I saw that Laurie had taken Tawny's place on the couch with her little sister. Jamie, still completely nude, had climbed on top of Laurie and was letting her sister suck her nipples (apparently in emulation of Tawny and Ashley); she had lifted Laurie's short black skirt and was stroking the prepubescent girl's little clitty through the front of her cotton panties. They were both sighing passionately, and I started to wonder what the hell I was going to do with these two... Dale had created a monster! (well, two, actually.) I glanced down at Darla, who was still pressed against my side, watching the orgy unfold happily. "Well, " I nudged her, "would you like to go meet Tawny's little girls?" She looked up at me and smiled. "Sure," she nodded submissively. It seemed she didn't care what we were doing, as long as we were doing it together... it occured to me that Dale had probably created three monsters. We walked together into the first bedroom, leaving the pedo-lesbian orgy behind us to run its course; I had a feeling Dale was going to jump in sooner or later, not that I could blame him. He didn't have strong pedo tendencies, like I do, so I figured he would take Tawny and Andi and leave the younger ones to themselves. Looking at the girl on the bed, I compared pictures, and figured that she was the 13-year-old big sister. She was covered up, so I couldn't tell what she was wearing, but the mindless look in her eyes couldn't cover up the fact that she was an incredibly beautiful little girl. She had loosely curled blond hair that hung to her shoulders and a small button nose that made her look younger than she actually was. She noticed me and asked "Do you know what my name is? I can't remember." "As a matter of fact I do," I reassured her. "Your name is Jackie." She brightened, and slipped out from under her covers. Apparently she slept in a pair of sheer panties and a short T-shirt that didn't cover her bellybutton. She was old enough to wear a bra, but her budding breasts were obviously bare underneath the white cotton T-shirt; I guessed she took after her mother. She walked up and hugged me, and I patted her back to comfort her. "Would you like to go meet your little sister?" I asked and she nodded happily, following me into the next bedroom. We introduced ourselves to the second little girl, the 11-year-old Amber. She was much smaller than her sister, and still young enough to wear a long nightgown to bed, but hers was a silky-type fabric that made her look preciously innocent. I was ready to return to the living room (since we still had one more apartment to hit) when Darla spoke up, to my surprise. "Can I try having sex now?" she asked, begging softly with her eyes. "You mean..." I trailed off. She nodded her head and looked longingly at the two little girls, who just looked back in innocent curiosity. I patted her jean covered rear and nodded my head; I wanted to see just how much she had picked up in the last half hour. She walked over to the younger girl, Amber, and put one hand on each of her shoulders and kissed her on the mouth. Jackie, her big sister, cocked her head in interest as Amber figured out what she was supposed to do and kissed back. They both settled into a rythm (not bad for a first kiss, I thought) and Darla pulled the little sweetheart closer to her. Darla's hands slipped down to the little rounded bottom and squeezed a bit, then drew back and smacked it. Amber gasped in surprise, and Jackie drew her head back, unsure what to make of this new development. Darla broke off the kiss and looked to the little girl for approval, and although her eyes seemed surprised, she didn't seem to be upset by the prospect, so Darla swatted her behind again. Amber's little angelic lips sought Darla's mouth again, and Darla used her free hand to guide the little girls mouth to her neck; sweet little Amber began to kiss the woman's neck and chest fervently as Darla swatted her lightly, just as Andi had swatted her daughter. I saw Amber's arms encircle Darla, and her tiny hands slipped down to her back pockets and she squeezed Darla's ass the same way hers had been squeezed; then she started swatting in a similar rythm. I smiled to myself as I realized the little sweetheart was just mimicking everything she was feeling. Darla seemed to enjoy the feeling, and stopped spanking Amber, lifting her nightgown until her hands came in contact with bare flesh and began to stroke the girls' back. Jackie was just watching curiously, and I realized that I had been denying myself for so long that I would have had sex with a sheep if I had to. But I could see that Jackie was interested in what the other two were doing, so I asked if she would like to try. She nodded excitedly and bounded over to me and put her arms around me again. I kissed her little teenaged mouth which tasted of innocence; I wasn't sure if she had ever kissed before, even in her "previous" life. It was that taste of innocence; that pure, unbroken beauty, untainted by the lies and half-truths of adulthood, that attracted me to little girls. She got the hang of the kiss after a few seconds, and slipped her hands down to *my* ass... I grinned; these kids were like little camcorders, repeating everything they saw. I slipped my hands down to her bottom, which was only covered by a thin slip of sheer fabric. She was pressed full up against me, and her little near-breasts were pressing against my chest through the fabric of our shirts; I slipped one hand up her back and removed her top. Her nipples caught on the shirt as it slid up, and bounced back down and seemed to pop out as I lifted the shirt from her head. She giggled and I took one of her nipples into my mouth. I glanced up at Amber and Darla; apparently Darla remembered what she had seen her daughters doing, and had stripped off her jeans and was holding Amber's willing head between her legs as Amber licked the adult woman's now bare pussy. Neither of them really knew what they were supposed to be doing, but Darla knew what felt good, so she kept directing Amber on that basis. I stole a quick kiss from Jackie and slipped down her panties and put my hands on her shoulders, letting her sink obediently to her knees. She looked up at me expectantly, and I asked if she'd like to do what her sister was doing. She nodded immediately, and asked how it was done. "Well," I explained, "it will be a little different when you do it to me, since I'm a man, but I'd be happy to show you how." She giggled and waited for further instructions as I unzipped my jeans and let my cock out. It felt like it was hard enough to crack bricks (not that I was inclined to try), and freeing it from my characteristically tight jeans was the most releiving feeling I had experienced in a long time. Jackie's eyes widened when she saw it; obviously, she had no idea what to expect. "What's that?" she asked breathlessly. "That's my cock," I explained. "Would you like to touch it?" She reached out hesitantly and gripped the base of the shaft. I was larger than most men, but she probably didn't know the difference, and took hold of it obediently. "Now," I groaned in pleasure from the teenager's hand on my hard cock, "put the tip in your mouth." She did so immediately, popping as much as she could fit into her mouth, letting her tongue rest on the head. My body bucked in pleasure as I instructed her to suck on it; she did, and with an incredible amount of force. I wrapped my hand around hers and started using it to stroke my cock; she got the idea and started doing so herself, sucking on the tip and trying to swallow a bit more into her mouth. I threw my head back, savoring the feeling; she was a natural at this! I looked back up and saw that Darla had removed Amber's panties and was letting the little girl sit on her face as she stroked herself; just as her daughters had done downstairs. Amber was enjoying having her pussy licked, but she was unsure of how to react, twisting up her face as she tried to catalog the sensations that were coursing through her body. I felt myself nearing release and I pushed Jackies cute little face away from my cock and removed her hand. "Don't you think Amber would like a turn?" I suggested. Her eyes lit up at the prospect of watching her little sister give a blowjob, and she grabbed hold of my penis and led me over to Darla and Amber. Helpless to resist, I followed. Jackie put a hand on top of Amber's head and gently turned it until she was facing my prick, bouncing up and down in orgasmic bliss as she rode Darla's face. Jackie took the younger girl's hand and showed her exactly how to do everything she had just done. Amber's mouth seemed somehow softer and more inexperienced; she couldn't do as good a job as her sister, in part because she was busy bucking up and down as Darla pleasured her. Jackie stroked the little girls hair and whispered encouragement; Amber's hand fell away from my hard cock and both hands went to her crotch as she steadied herself in the wake of her second orgasm of the night. Her head bobbed fervently on my prick as she sought to perform as best she could; she began to suck harder in response to an increase in pace from Darla. Again, I felt myself nearing the edge, and let my penis slip from her mouth with a pop as she continued to suck empty air. "Would you like it inside you, honey?" I asked. She obviously didn't understand what I meant, but she nodded happily as she and her sister had been doing all night. I lifted her nightgown off of her and picked her up off of Darla's face; Jackie quickly took her place, and Darla guided her into a 69, explaining what to do as she went. From their moans and bucking hips, I could tell that Jackie was as fast a learner of cunnilungus as she was of fellatio. I took the preteen girl I was holding and set her back down on her bed; she was completely naked and obviously unembarrased. She smiled up at me, unsure of what to expect, but trusting me completely, as she had enjoyed everything else we had done that night. I stripped and settled myself on top of her, taking care not to hurt her, and kissed her little angelic mouth as I guided my cock into her soft little prepubescent pussy. She was wet from Darla's attentions and I slipped in easily, taking her virginity in one smooth motion. Her little body seemed to grab hold of my penis, drawing it in as tightly as she could manage as I struggled to fuck her. This little 11-year-old was nothing like the last little girl I had taken, the 10-year-old Stephanie; Stephanie's body had been prepared for this, but Amber's wasn't. She seemed not to know how to react as pain and pleasure washed over her. I tried kissing her again, but since she was so much shorter, the angle was nearly impossible. She thrust her face into my chest and bit down against my pecs; it hurt me, but I was enjoying it. I thrust into her as gently and commandingly as I could, trying to hold myself as long as possible and maximize her pleasure (after all, I _was_ her first; that should count for something). Darla and Jackie had changed positions, and now Jackie was riding the grown-up woman's face; Jackie reached over and stroked my back, encouraging me to fuck her young sister. Little Amber was kissing every part of my body that her lips could reach and I worked to control myself as I pounded into her. She started moaning in passion, a beautiful sound that could only come from a pre-teen girl, and that sent me over the edge; I exploded inside her and held her against my body as tightly as I could. I finally looked up and saw that Jackie and Darla were finished, and both were smiling at me. Darla asked, "Can I go next?"