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(M-teen/g, ped, cons, 1st) *** Once, on a nice spring day, the bus from high school dropped me off at the end of the gravel road that led to my house. The distance from the bus stop to home was a little over a half mile. I didn’t mind the walk on this particular day, since one of my outlaw buddies. I had smoked a joint before getting on the bus, and I still had an excellent buzz, that, combined with the beautiful weather, made a stroll in the country appealing, even to a spoiled teenager. Besides, at over six feet tall, my long legs would make quick work of the distance. The old road on which I lived was bordered on one side by a cattle field and by forest on the other. Both sides had a box wire fence running the length of the lane. I had walked about a hundred yards or so when I saw little Tammy up ahead, standing on the other side of the fence on the wooded side of the road. Kids were constantly hiking and playing in the woods and fields near our house, so this was not unusual to me at all. Tammy was the foster sister of a friend who lived near me. Though she was only eleven years old, she constantly talked dirty and made lewd comments. At first I thought it was just a defense mechanism she had acquired from being bounced from home to home when she was very young. Eventually, however, I decided that she was just a royal pain in the ass and her language and suggestive speech was just a symptom of being that kind of brat. I had always tried to be nice to her and wanted to help her to act more like a normal little girl, but I seldom had any success. She always wanted to hang out with us older kids; her brother and I were both seventeen at the time. Though nothing bad had ever happened to her, I was afraid that someone would harm her or take her words seriously. Little girls who want to act like big girls can quite easily get shown that they are not yet ready to play around with big boys. As I walked towards her that day, I could see she had that hateful smartass look on her face and I just knew she was going to give me a ration of shit as I went by. What the hell, I thought. With the buzz and the good mood I was in, this might just be amusing. I’ll just play along and not get angry. As I drew even with her, I half ass waved my hand and said, "What’s up, Miss Tammy?" Tammy was less than 5’ tall, weighed probably all of 80lbs, and would not even be 12 years old for several more months. She stood leaning up against the fence wearing faded cut offs, obviously made from last year’s jeans. They were nearly worn out and so tight that the fly pushed out exposing the silver teeth of the zipper. Up top she had on an old T-shirt with a faded flower pattern of some sort. It was also too small and showed the tiny buds of her just sprouting tits. Tattered white sneakers completed the outfit. It was put together from the kind of clothes you could send a kid out to play in and not be concerned about when they returned. Tammy’s mousy brown hair was straight and stringy, reaching past her shoulders to the middle of her back. She was actually a cute girl in the process of losing her baby fat. She still had no chest, but the tight shorts showed off a cute little ass. The seam of her shorts cut into her pussy mound forming a perfect miniature camel toe. Her still slightly chubby legs were compressed at the top by the undersized shorts. I thought of her as a youngster, but a seventeen year old will still notice everything physical on any girl beginning to develop. His hormones keep his eyes programmed to watch for things like that. "Well, I was hoping that some real guy might just wander by today. My pussy needs some dick." She replied. She overemphasized the words ‘real’, ‘pussy’ and ‘dick’, hoping to shock me. "I keep telling you not to talk like that. Eleven year- old little girls could get themselves in trouble saying things like that to the wrong person," I said in my best stern voice, barely keeping a straight face through the pot buzz. "Besides, who other than me would be coming through here this time of day?" "Well, I certainly wasn’t looking for you!" she quipped angrily. "What would you know about girls and pussy? I don’t think you’ve ever had any" the smirk on her face intensified and she looked pleased with herself. In her mind she must have scored a point. I was now even with her on the road and walked up to the fence with a leering smile of my own. I condescendingly said, "Well, your pal Clarissa sure made a lot of racket when I screwed her little pussy." It was my turn to emphasize the two key words. I knew that Tammy had been amongst several others in an adjacent room listening while I fucked a neighborhood girl in her foster parent’s basement. Clarissa was 14 and had been quite vocal while I worked her little pussy over at that party about a month before. That caused Tammy to blush slightly and lose her confidence shortly. She regrouped and threw out "Yeah, but that was just once and she told me that she hadn’t liked it." The tone of her voice made the lie obvious. I just laughed at her, bowed my head down to look at her past my eyebrows and turned to continue home. "See?" she said as I turned, "You are even afraid of me." "Afraid? You honestly think I am afraid?" I asked, stopping to look at her again. "Why are you walking away, then?" she asked in an arrogant tone. "If you could chase me down and catch me, I might give you some." "Tammy, I have told you to be careful about doing and saying things like that, not everyone is going to take it as a joke" I replied in my big brother voice. "But," I said as I moved closer to the fence, "if you are determined to find out, I might just teach you a lesson myself." I kept approaching the fence, trying to look menacing. However, since I intended to do nothing, she saw straight through my bluff. Tammy just sneered and turned away. I turned to go on home away from this silly game. Looking back and spotting me retreating, Tammy shouted "Chicken shit!" over her shoulder and ran away into the woods. That was enough, I had had it. I still had only good intentions in mind, but I was going to scare that little bitch. I jumped the fence and took off after her. She realized it immediately and yelped out, continuing to run, but losing her lead quickly. After about 50 yards, I caught up with her in a clearing and grabbed her in both arms, easily lifting her off the ground. She struggled and tried to twist free. "Get off me!" she barked. I set her back on her feet and held her by her wrists. The struggling stopped, but she glared nastily at me. The clearing in which we stood was completely hidden from the road as well as the view of anyone else by the woods surrounding it. "Now, do you see? What if I had taken you seriously?" I asked sternly. "We are out of sight and probably out of earshot as well." "I could just tell on you later" she retorted defiantly. I released her arms and walked over to a tree, slid my back down its trunk, and sat at its base. "Maybe you would be believed and maybe not, but it would not change your fate here and now" I said looking up at her and spreading my hands as if to make her take in the whole scene. I reached into the tube sock on my ankle and retrieved a pack of Marlboros and lit one up. "Besides, what would you tell?" I asked. "Would you say that you offered me sex if I could catch you?" Tammy stood glaring at me from the other side of the clearing. I hoped my message had gotten through. She slowly wandered around kicking at the ground until she wound up next to me. I looked up to see her standing with crossed arms a couple of feet away. I couldn’t help but glance at her pussy outlined in her shorts. Tammy seemed to have toned down some and put out a hand to lean on the tree against which I was sitting. "Can I have a puff of that?" she asked. I handed the cigarette to her and she took a small drag and mildly coughed as she blew out the smoke. I chuckled good- heartedly and her angry face melted to that of a smiling little girl. She was apparently enjoying hanging out with an older guy and feeling closer to being grown-up. I sneaked a quick look up at her once more and saw that she was leaning against the tree, above and beside where I sat, with her legs slightly spread. Her little crotch was only a foot or so from my head and its cushy lips pushing against the worn denim made me stare unwillingly. I could feel my cock reacting and thought about getting up and heading off home. Tammy caught me peeking and scorned me slightly with a disdainful look. I had obviously fallen for a setup. I forced my eyes back to the ground ahead of me. My eyes soon betrayed me and strayed once again to Tammy’s little body. By now, she had moved her legs further apart and when she saw my eyes scan her shorts again, she pretended to adjust her footing, wiggling her pussy at me in the process. My dick went hard immediately, forcing me to adjust the way I was sitting to get comfortable. Seeing the bulge in my jeans, Tammy stepped one leg over me so that we were facing each other and slowly lowered herself onto my lap. "Tammy" I whispered out, "This is not a good idea." That was as far as I got before her softly padded pussy settled on my rock hard seventeen year old dick. My eyes closed and my teeth clenched at the sensation. Her hands clasped behind my neck and she pressed her mouth to mine, awkwardly tongue kissing me. Her hips began moving back and forth, rubbing her too-young-to-fuck pussy across my soon to be too-hard-to-care cock. I raised my hands to her waist, planning to push her away and stop this nonsense. At that moment, her supple crotch reached the head of my dick and she squeezed her legs together. I thought I might just cum right there in my jeans, but I got it under control. She backed her mouth away from mine and, looking directly into my eyes, let out a soft moan. Instead of pushing her away as I originally intended, my hands gripped her waist and ground my dick against her pussy through our clothing. We both began moaning and stroking in unison. Her tongue began exploring my mouth again and all thoughts of stopping this encounter left my mind. We continued grinding against one another for several more minutes before I lifted her to her feet with my hands that still gripped her waist. She stepped back across me and I stood up, towering over this hot little Lolita. Tammy looked up at me with slightly closed eyes and rubbed my dick with her little hand. I reached down, unbuttoned her shorts and yanked the zipper down. She wore little girl cotton panties underneath and I pushed them, along with her cutoffs, downward as she wriggled to assist in sliding them off. Her pussy was still hairless, but was puffed out from stimulation and arousal. Her shorts hit the ground and after she stepped out of them, I ran my finger through her slit and into her pussy. She once again locked lips with me, her little tongue probing madly. Her pussy could scarcely hold my finger and I wondered if my dick would fit at all. However, she was quite wet and slippery and I was as hard as a railway spike. I felt her little hands fumbling with my jeans button and zipper as I stroked her tiny snatch. I looked down to see her pushing my clothing past my standing cock and I helped her get them off of me. We were both now nude from the waist down and I lifted her up and walked to a grassy patch in the center of the clearing. I stood her on her feet and lay down on my back in the soft grass, removing my shirt to use as a pillow. Once again she stepped across me and straddled me at the waist. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit until it was thoroughly coated with her lube juices. I pulled her shirt over her head and cast it aside. I took one of her little tit buds in my mouth and worked my tongue around the nipple until it hardened and Tammy groaned out loud. I then moved to the other and started the process all over. I could feel juices literally dripping from Tammy’s pussy onto my cock and lower stomach. She took my dick in her hand and directed the head to the opening of her tiny pussy. As I pushed up, she squirmed around with her legs spread wide across me until the head popped through her tiny pussy lips, causing her to catch her breath. I placed my hands around her waist again, slowly pushing my throbbing cock into her stretching pussy. Whenever it seemed she could not stand anymore, I stopped to allow her to become accustomed to the intrusion. At one point, I thought I had hit the very end and held still. Tammy suddenly thrust down and as I felt my cock pierce deeper, I realized that her stretched hymen had just given way. I kept my dick fully in her for several minutes, only gyrating slowly against her tiny clit and pubic bone. She was actually the one who began a proper fucking motion, rising and lowering herself onto my swollen member. I let her take the lead, and felt the tight walls of her pussy sliding over me in a regular pattern. Even though I know she had to be hurting from time to time, she kept fucking me determinedly. I felt her pussy contract a few times in what I hoped were at least mini orgasms. I had no experience with such a young girl and did not know if she could climax or not. I did know that I could not hold out much longer, so I held her to my chest and rolled her onto her back. I spread her little legs out farther and pumped slowly and evenly as she moaned loudly and rolled her head back and forth. Her little pussy lips stretched out brutally taut around my stiff dick and her thoroughly gorged, bald pussy looked wildly erotic to my young eyes. With about a dozen more strokes, I felt my cock loading up to fill her with sperm. At the last second I pulled out and shot white, thick, creamy cum onto her soft, young belly. She felt it splash against her skin and curiously rubbed her tiny fingers through the jizm, spreading it across her middle. I fell back into the warm grass and we both lay in the afternoon sun enjoying a good taste of afterglow. As I came back to myself, I began to feel guilty about the whole affair. After all, Tammy was awfully young. I would probably have gone home right then and tried to put the incident out of my mind, but for one thing going wrong. I felt a little hand begin to gently stroke my dick as a shadow covered my face. I once again felt young lips and an eager tongue in my mouth. At seventeen, a guy’s penis is just waiting for one orgasm to end so it can start on another. I was hard as a rock in seconds. I gathered from Tammy’s panting breath that she was ready to go again, too. I stood up and helped her to her feet. I led her to a small stump at the edge of the clearing that almost perfectly evened out our heights. She stood on it and I gently spread her legs and bent her slightly forward. I got a good look at her immature hairless pussy from this angle, and my dick got even harder. Inserting my cock into her small snatch from behind, I started out thrusting slowly, working my member in to its hilt. But, soon I sped up the pace as Tammy groaned and cried out. This time I know she reached an orgasm, because her contraction was so powerful it actually caused me some pain. Just after that, I again pulled out just in time to cum all over her cute little behind. After that session ended, we gathered some leaves and wiped ourselves off. We got dressed and straightened up. Tammy and I kissed a few more times before we went our separate ways home. We said very little to one another beyond simply goodbye. I looked forward to running into her again during my walks home again after that day, but to no avail. Apparently, Tammy had this planned as a one time deal all along. I never ran into her waiting beside my road again. She never mentioned that afternoon to me or anyone else as best I could tell, and slowly began distancing herself from the older crowd. Soon, she was hanging with girls her own age. Tammy and I were never alone in a room together again. I think she must have needed just the one day to feel like she could be womanlike, and quickly realized she was still a girl. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 38