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A Photographer's Delight
by Obmuj (address withheld)

***

He loved the image she presented. She liked knowing her 
image would grace a magazine. Both looked for something 
they shouldn't have. (Mg, ped, voy, reluc)

***

Nancy Anne Postle peddled her new mountain bike down 
the bike path alongside the river. The path was paved 
and wide enough for bikes to pass safely. Every quarter 
mile the path had a pull over where one could relax, 
wade in the water along the shore line of the river, 
where the water wasn't to deep. Some visiting the park 
would fish for dinner.

The sylphlike 12 year old girl's hair tied in a 
ponytail, flowed out behind her. Looking at the young 
girl's lovely hazel colored hair with light brown 
intricate curls flowed trailed out behind her and which 
she had tied close to her head. Still a child, although 
her face appeared to make her seem older, Nancy had a 
natural smile that caught everyone's attention she met 
or knew.

Many of them observing the girl were undoubtedly drawn 
to her unnatural beauty. Some attempted in what they 
considered their best acts of personal behavior, even 
if obscene to draw her immediate attention to have her 
stop to speak with them.

Some words and actions by ill mannered youths or wicked 
older men Nancy understood and ignored. Mostly she was 
innocent to the point that she didn't comprehend 
comments made in poor taste. Mostly the lovely girl 
simply walked by and smiled at those she didn't wish to 
be near or speak with. 

Her youthful body was developing into what would 
assuredly become truly lovely. So much so that if she 
followed in her mother's beauty and body contour, there 
was no doubt Nancy would be a future Miss Something or 
a state beauty queen.

This morning as she dressed after her bath, Nancy 
studied her pointed and less than AA-Cup breasts. 
Actually she thought I'm not even an AAA-cup. Nancy 
noted there wasn't the first sign of hair beginning to 
crown her mons pubis. Not only was there no hairs and 
she laughed at the fact not even fuzz crowned the fatty 
area above her sex.

In a moment of additional humor, she wrote a note on 
her bathroom vanity mirror with her eyeliner, "Be sure 
to glue some hair on you know what this evening. 
Important." Then Nancy considered removing the message 
from the mirror in the event her mother should see her 
personal note of humor to her self. "Heck, mom will 
find the humor in my "problem" as only a couple weeks 
ago I asked her when I would get hair on my sex."

Now as she coasted to a stop at one of her favorite 
spots to walk down and watch the flowing water. Nancy 
noted the man seated on the ground and leaning against 
where she always parked her bike. Nancy loved this spot 
and enjoyed the sounds of the water rushing against and 
over the river rocks. One thing that the young girl 
enjoyed see was how the park department and local 
residents had planted lovely flowers in the surrounding 
grass area.

Locking her bike in the rack, Nancy walked with an 
assured step to where the man was seated. As she 
approached him, she couldn't help but notice the man 
was attractive and likely the most handsome male she 
had ever looked upon.

The man smiled, and in her normal courteous demeanor, 
returned the visual greeting. "Hi, I see you found my 
favorite spot along the river," Nancy said with her 
bubbling enthusiasm before she stopped about three feet 
from where the man relaxed and she noticed he looked up 
and down her body, from her feet and up to her hair and 
back.

Nancy was aware of the personal space factor and 
attempted to keep at least three feet between her self 
and whoever she was near, if the conditions allowed 
such distance between herself and others.

"Darn and I believed all along this was my personal 
space in Heaven right here on Earth," the man replied 
with a broad smile across his face.

"Sorry, but it's mine. Tell you what though," Nancy 
said with a wide grin on her perky face, "it is so 
lovely, I guess I can share it with you. Deal?"

"I'll try not to steal it all, and will share it with 
such a lissome young lady. Has anyone told you that 
you're truly a lovely young woman?" and added, "Sit 
with me; I haven't had such a nice companion for a 
considerable time."

Having been warned repeatedly about speaking with 
strangers and dangers of being with someone she didn't 
know, Nancy decided this man was nice. Anyone who found 
her fav-spot in the world beautiful couldn't be bad.

The man was wearing dark sunglasses with large "DG" 
emblems on each stem. See the gold DG emblem on the 
sunglasses the man was wearing she thought, "Wow, those 
are Dolce Gabbana shades and very expensive," she said 
to her self. Nancy knew what the DG stood for because 
her father had a similar pair. Plus her mother 
purchased this designer's clothing and other items. 
Looking at the man's shorts, slacks and shoes noted 
they were also designer label items.

The large frames on the man's sunglasses and the way 
the kind of wrapped around the side of his face to 
protect his eyes from the sunlight prevented Nancy from 
seeing the man's eyes. Had Nancy been able to see the 
man's eyes, she would have seen they were fastened on 
viewing the legs beneath the short skirt the sylph like 
preteen was wearing. The skirt Nancy was attired in had 
a loose fit with a ruffle design around the hem. This 
permitted the man to view under her skirt and enjoy the 
pale green panties that were partially visible to his 
eyes.

Today Nancy had dressed to match the spiritual being 
she considered herself to be. Today Nancy believed she 
was a dryad and a spiritual wood nymph. One thing Nancy 
enjoyed was pretending she lived during the times told 
of in Greek mythology. "Yes, I'm a fairy that lived in 
the shady green forests, and I rested on thick green 
moss," she told her self.

The skirt she was wearing she'd purchased in a high 
line fashion department store. When she saw the skirt 
on display in the store it reminded her of the skimpy 
clothing fairies wore in her books. When reading or 
looking at the artistic renderings in her books on 
fairies that she collected, Nancy would study those 
that dealt with her favorite "pretend friends."

From the time she was old enough to look at books, 
Nancy's mother indulged her with such books, believing 
it was a way for her daughter to increase her knowledge 
of the world. Nancy's bedroom was decorated with prints 
of fairy type creatures and several dolls of the 
mythology based creates were scatted on her bed.  

Unknown to Nancy her skirt was bunched up to the extent 
the man could view under the garment covering her lower 
body and the narrow front of the panties she was 
wearing was visible to his gaze. This provided him a 
vision of her young charms and the fact one side of her 
panty had slipped over and was splitting her hairless 
slit and allowing him to see something no male had ever 
before gazed upon.

Only a couple of males had ever enjoyed scrutinizing 
her body before to such an extent, and unknown to the 
trusting preteen, the type of stranger she had been 
warned to stay away from, was becoming turned-on with 
the young girlish favors hidden inside the narrow band 
of light green material exposing half of her pubic 
area.

On his part, the man had to question if the girl was 
aware he could see the pale green garment wasn't 
complete covering her sex. Had she known her panty was 
available for the man to view half of her pussy, Nancy 
would have been tremendously embarrassed. Her right 
labium was displayed and a small part of her sex was 
also displayed to show its pink like interior. 

Although she liked wearing the latest trend in 
clothing, Nancy understood that at times she had 
trouble when her skirts or dresses being so short they 
revealed tremendous amounts of her overly long preteen 
shapely legs.

There were times when her skirts or dresses provided 
anyone who took the time to look, a vast expanse of 
skin covering her round hips. Like other girls her age, 
Nancy enjoyed the apparent lack of modesty when it came 
to hiding her body from the eyes of some boy, including 
those older males who winked at her in a subtle manner.

Boys she knew and some she didn't spoke to her and her 
girlfriends at the mall and would express their 
comments that her legs were superb. One older male 
spoke to her one day as she sat having a burger, fries 
and a soft drink at Mickey D's and wanted her to open 
her legs wider. Recalling the time, she remembered she 
was to have met up with her friend Diane Johnson. Diane 
never showed up so she decided to eat lunch while she 
waited for a while to see if her friend showed up. 

While eating, she got the feeling someone was starring 
at her. The preteen looked and noticed the man at the 
table directly across from her was looking under her 
table. Knowing she was wearing one of her short skirts, 
Nancy saw him smile and say, "Marvelous legs you have, 
Pretty One. Would you open then a little more?' and at 
the moment Nancy understood she was holding her legs 
spread wide apart. 

Nancy remember thinking, "Gee whiz, the man is able to 
view my panties because I've got my legs spread apart 
as they danced around under the table. Instead of being 
embarrassed and either leaving the restaurant or moving 
to another table, she smiled at the man and did even 
more than he asked.

After looking around and seeing no one could observe 
her, Nancy took advantage of the fact and parted her 
delicate young legs evidently wider than the man 
expected. Reaching her fingers down to her panty, she 
first scratched at the crotch and then eased her finger 
tips in the material of her thong and pulled it over to 
the opposite side. She watched the man apparently choke 
on the bite of sandwich he had just bitten off.

Nancy had held the crotch of her panty to one side for 
at least five minutes and allowed the man to see all of 
her young charms. Only when she saw others approaching 
her out of the corner of her eye did she remove her 
fingers and close her legs tight together. When she got 
up from the table, she opened her legs as wide as 
possible and allowed her crotch to be displayed and 
knew that she had left her panties pulled to one side. 
So let him have one last look she recalled thinking at 
the time.

From that moment on, Nancy became aware of having 
advantage over the opposite sex, but never displayed 
her sex to anyone as she had the man in the restaurant. 
When she left Mickey D's the man attempted to follow 
her and she went back inside the restaurant until she 
saw him drive away.

There was a hidden knowledge she didn't understand 
about the opposite sex looking at her young body, but 
she had the intelligence young girls learn to attract 
the opposite sex. Including the newly found pleasure 
young girls have teasing boys and adult males if and 
when she can without being caught in the act.

One boy, Tad Garrison, was a couple years old than she, 
and told her many times, "Hey Nancy, if you ever want 
to make out, let me know. Boy I love you legs. I just 
saw your yellow panties. And from the back, could see 
your wearing a thong. Great hips girl!" Turning and 
looking at Tad, she smiled and told him, "You are a 
nasty boy Tad, but I like you." 

To her surprise Tad moved so he was standing behind her 
and he reached out and lightly patted her buttock under 
her skirt. When his finger moved between her butt 
cheeks and his fingers moved under her body until they 
found the center of her panties and pressing his 
fingers against her sex.

For a moment Nancy stood and enjoyed the first feel of 
a boy's fingers on her body. Seeing a couple of girls 
walking around the coroner and toward where she and Tad 
were standing by the lockers she moved from his 
touching her. Thank God I had my locker door open or 
someone would have seen me being felt up, she had told 
her self that day.

After that she had permitted Tad to reach beneath her 
skirt and wiggle his fingers all over the crotch of her 
panty. On one of those occasions she had done so in the 
garage of her home, and with no one besides her was 
home. She permitted him to touch her private area for 
several minutes. 

When Tad slid his fingers inside her panty she felt him 
trying to shove it up inside her and she became scarred 
and thought they were having sex. She had turned eleven 
a couple of days before when that experience occurred 
and Nancy became fearful that she would become pregnant 
and told him he could only touch her on the outside of 
her panties.

For more time than she knew the boy had played with her 
panties and once again slipped his finger under the 
material. For a moment she permitted him to play with 
her thing, and even push his finger up into her body. 

Perhaps a minute of this foreplay took place and when a 
strange feeling moved through her young sex, Nancy 
moved so his finger came out of her sex. Somehow she 
found out that a girl doesn't get pregnant by a boy 
sticking his finger in a girl and she became receptive 
to Tad touching her. 

After that she permitted Tad to play with her as she 
wasn't scarred he would push his finger in her and she 
would become pregnant. Sometimes Tad pushed his finger 
in her and it hurt and she would make him take it out. 
When he promised not to hurt her she allowed him to 
finger her sex again. This became something she liked 
and kept promising Tad she would let him put his thing 
in her, but by the time she decided to let him, he and 
his parents had moved.

Now as she and the man relaxed in the park along the 
river, the man's eyes moved to view the small puffy 
area of her breasts that pressed out under her shirt. 
The shirt buttoned up the front, and was actually a 
belly blouse. The man noted the tan shirt fit smugly 
and showed she had small breasts buds that must have 
just started to grow on her chest and didn't shove out 
further than an inch. She is a very tall girl he 
noticed and could definitely be a model. I wonder what 
her mother looks like... most likely one beautiful 
woman, if her daughter is so ideal.

The man pointed to a spot near where he wished the cute 
lass to sit; then asked, "How about you sit down there? 
And would you be so nice as to face me so I may look at 
your fetching and adorable face? With the river and the 
patches of flowers between you and the water I will be 
able to capture some wonderful photographs of you."

Reaching in the small bag by his side took out a camera 
and asked, "You don't mind if I take a couple of photos 
of you, do you... what is your name? You're lovely and 
as the camera is digital, so you will be able to view 
what I've taken immediately."

"Sure, I guess that would be okay - my name is Nancy," 
she remarked without fear in allowing a stranger to 
take her photo. After all she reasoned, we're in public 
and people are passing by all the time while we sit 
here.

Taking close-up of Nancy's face and requesting she turn 
her face in various directions. In one shot Andréa 
caught only a small fraction of her face in the photo. 
The portrait type shot caught her hair as the focal 
point in the prism and the camera's lens reflected the 
image and beauty of the girl's hazelnut colored hair. 
The photo and the lighting from the sun and with the 
flash set for fill, it highlighted Nancy's ponytail.

Andréa could see the natural beauty of the girl and 
believed he had an award winning photo. How do I go 
about using this photo without her parents' permission? 
No doubt they'll be very upset if they discover their 
daughter allowed an unknown man to photograph the 
preteen.

"Perfect. I can't believe how the sun and shadows show 
the loveliness and highlights of your hair and 
illuminated by the sun's rays. Nancy, look at how 
shimmering and shinning your hair is across your head. 
Notice the beautiful way your tresses reflect their 
lovely coloring," he stated while showing Nancy the 
image on the camera's LCD screen, before adding, "I 
can't wait to see this photo printed."

"Gee, that is a terrific photo of me... you must make 
me a copy. Please, I can meet you the day after 
tomorrow to get the picture. Will you do that for me? 
You make me look beautiful," Nancy said in an earnest 
voice and not one that could be considered bragging 
about her attractiveness.

"Yes, I would love to make a copy for you. Let me take 
a few more," Andréa remarked and was again taking shots 
of the lovely girl. This time he asked she pose with 
her right leg pulled back and to rest her head on her 
arms that rested on her knee. Without her being aware 
of what he asked, Nancy was positioned so her panties 
were visible to his camera lens.

Shooting her in various angles, and moving her legs in 
different positions, the preteen girl was exposing her 
inner thighs and between her legs, covered by her 
panties. Asking her, "Nancy, how about you stand up and 
rest your arm against the tree? No, move your arm down 
the tree another couple inches... perfect."

The camera was capturing shots of her preteen crotch, 
and Andréa knew the girl had no idea of what he was 
shooting. Instead, after viewing the head shot, he knew 
the girl loved how she appeared so pretty in the 
photos. 

This permitted Nancy to move and pose however the man 
wished. Nancy was unaware her thong had slipped over 
and one side of her labia was in view. Had she known it 
is certain Nancy wouldn't have been so willing to move 
into the poses she was asked to do? For the next 
fifteen minutes, Nancy was enraptured with the idea of 
being a model.

Knowing young girls loved thinking they'd be discovered 
and be the next world's top-model, this girl was 
assuredly worthy of that distinction, Andréa thought. 
Plus she'd loved hearing him expressing how terrific 
she appeared as he moved her from one pose to another, 
and she was certainly lovely.

Andréa decided to go for broke and asked, "Nancy, I 
know of a place just a short distance from here that 
would be ideal for some terrific outdoor shots. Would 
you like to pedal your bike with me and allow me to do 
a few more photos of you?"

"I'm not supposed to go someplace with a strange man, 
but hey, this is fun and you're a nice man. You're a 
terrific photographer, but you know that anyway; 
right?" and took her bike from where she had placed it 
while being photographed. "I'm ready, wish I had other 
clothes with me."

He wasn't surprised when he heard the girl relate her 
mother was the state beauty queen and was second in 
some national contest. Hearing the girl's comment about 
her mother, he could understand why this girl was truly 
lovely and so composed for such a young girl. Andréa 
asked, "How old are you Nancy?" while pedaling his bike 
alongside the girl.

"12... my birthday was three weeks ago yesterday. Next 
year I will be a teenager. Man I can't wait to be a 
teen and especially sixteen so I can get my driver's 
license," Nancy replied.

When he dropped in behind Nancy as a bike was 
approaching from the opposite direction, he noticed 
that her skirt would flip up and reveal the back of her 
buttocks. The small strip of material from her thong 
panty allowed her buttocks to show as they were parted 
by the bike seat. Taking his camera in his hand, he 
told Nancy, "Turn around and smile at me, but don't 
wreck your bike."

With the motor drive running, Andréa was certain he had 
some terrific shots of her young butt exposed while her 
skirt flowed out and up as she peddled in front of him.

Within a short time of peddling, they were moving away 
from most bikers as the majority of people turned 
around and headed back down the path. In a few more 
miles Andréa remarked, "At the next turn off take a 
left and be careful as there are loose stones that can 
bounce you pretty good. Once I hit a rock and bent my 
wheel. I had to carry my bike back to my car, okay Miss 
Nancy?" and they turned off the bike path and headed up 
a small dirt path.

"Yeah, I know. I've been up this path before, but I'm 
on my mountain bike so it doesn't bother me like it 
might you," she replied.

"You've got that right. Guess I need to get myself a 
bike like yours."

Then Nancy asked, "Do you know the spot where the rocks 
makes a small circle about half way up that hill we can 
see ahead?"

"Sure do and that is where I thought we could do some 
photos. The scenery from that spot shows the river for 
several miles, and also the hills in the distance makes 
a lovely backdrop," and Andréa thought how lucky he was 
the girl knew where he wanted to take her. Plus he 
thought, "With luck she will be nude in fifteen minutes 
and I can see all of her youthful charms."

After pushing their bikes up the sloping hill from the 
dirt path, they were soon in the center of the small 
natural amphitheater. Leaning their bikes against some 
rocks they decided to take a break and enjoy a drink of 
the water they had on the bikes. 

Taking two plastic vials from the side pocket of his 
oversized fanny pack, he reached behind the bike and 
opened an insolated bag he carried cold bottles of 
water in which were flavored drinks. Pulling the tab on 
aluminum can, he carefully poured some powder into the 
drink, and also emptied an ounce or more of vodka in 
the drink and handed it to the inspecting girl.

Nancy didn't notice Andréa slip the liquid or small 
amount of powder in the can of energy drink he offered 
her. Andréa slipped only half of a milligram of the 
date rape drug Rohypnol in the drink he handed Nancy, 
and hoped it and the vodka would bring the girl to a 
position where he could do with her as he wished.

Thinking Nancy is young and the amount should be 
sufficient of the drug to render her unknowingly 
acceptable to sex. Andrea knew Rohypnol was the more 
popular of the date rape benzodiazepine drugs. Having 
slipped the drug in other young girls' drinks to get 
then in the mood to be photographed nude and then to 
engage in sex with them, Andréa knew Nancy shouldn't be 
any different mount, except she was young - very young 
for sex he thought. 

In the past the girls were eighteen or older, although 
Chelsea something or the other was only sixteen. 
Smiling inwardly he remembered she had been a regular 
little whore who informed him he must pay fifty dollars 
for her charms.

Thinking how she had told him, "Normally I get a 
hundred for doing guys your age." To even up the score, 
he gave her an extra pill and discovered later she OD 
and was found parked in her car at an interstate road 
side park. 

When the state police searched her personal items the 
news report indicated they found the young girl had 
three Ecstasy pills in her purse. There were also 
evidence of marijuana and a crack pipe in her vehicle. 
The autopsy showed she had overdosed on the illegal 
date rape drugs. Andrea had always felt the extra three 
pills he had slipped in her purse were worth the 
expense. 

He loved placing the date rape drug in the drinks of 
older women, be it a cocktail or whatever drink the 
women were having. Finding that giving this drug to 
unsuspecting older females he overcome any resistance 
they presented when he attempted to take them to bed 
after at times a wicked set of photos.

Without a doubt on many occasions the drugs facilitate 
rape on his behalf. One drawback he found when using 
the drug was how the woman might not be consciences 
enough to make the sex good. Never the less, he 
recalled one woman who refused his offer for any nude 
poses, although she loved to meet him for dinner or 
cocktails, and pose for teasing photographs, but 
stopped short of undressing, even down to her bra or 
panties.

The woman was a stunning forty-six year old divorcee 
who loved to tell him each time he attempted to bed her 
or see her nude when doing her photos, "You must 
believe me, but when I met Bernie my ex, I was a virgin 
on my wedding night. After divorcing the shit seven 
years ago I have not been with another man, and won't 
be until I'm married once again."

Looking at the woman, and seeing how attractive and 
trim she was, he found it hard to believe she hadn't 
been bedded in seven years. When he was at her home 
doing some photos of her, and she had dressed in her 
workout clothes, he was even more in want to bed her.

Sophia Coen was "stacked as the proverbial outhouse" 
with her long legs which were perfect symmetrical in 
shape. They taped in perfect dimension from her waist 
line to her ankles, and her feet were the small and 
meaty type instead of the long bony shape he found 
revolting to view and from a personal desire, he could 
never bring himself to caress a woman's foot if it was 
structured with long bony features.

One Sunday afternoon they were swimming in the pool at 
his home and she was wearing a one piece bathing suit 
that was a French cut with the sides cut high on the 
sides and small across her mid-section, with only a 
small piece of material over her sex. It was for 
certain that she didn't trim her bush completely and 
the hair on the sides of her sex showed, as did part of 
the patch crowing her mons.

When she asked him to fix her a Bloody Mary cocktail, 
he was finally able to slip a Rohypnol pill in her 
drink and stir the drink until he was certain it had 
blended with the cocktail. For the next half hour he 
joked with Sophia and watched the pill taking effect.

When he moved to where she was standing in the pool 
sipping her Bloody Mary, he hugged her and she didn't 
make any effort to stop his personal contact with her 
body. Even when feeling her breasts and between her 
legs, Sophia did nothing to hinder his feeling her body 
and simply leaned against him.

Ten minutes later they were on his bed and he was 
riding the luscious body of the divorcee and hearing 
her cry out the satisfaction she was receiving from 
only the second man to enter her body. He took her 
twice and they curled up and went to sleep. After he 
had slept about an hour, he got up and taking his 
camera took several photos of her nude body. Sophia 
slept for another three hours before she woke up.

He wanted to laugh when she woke and looking around at 
him seated nude in the chair across from his bed, the 
lovely woman sat up in bed and pulling the sheet up 
over her breasts, shuddered and asked in a quiet like 
voice, "Did I... did we... oh... I let you, did...?" 
and she made a mournful cry of alarm, "Ugggggggnoooo!"

For several minutes he sat in the chair as she rested 
against the headboard of his bed and asked to hear 
every detail of what they had done. He laughed when she 
told of feeling his male juices between her legs. One 
question he thought odd was her asking him, "How many 
loads of your semen did you put in me?"

He told her that she had welcomed him in her body twice 
and the second time she was ready before he, but in 
moments her hand brought him to a stiffness that he was 
surprised to obtain. Then he listened to why the woman 
was so upset about his semen being sprayed up inside 
her body.

Sophia cried out in complete grief, "My God Andréa I'm 
not on any kind of birth control... what if...?" and 
then she begin to cry.

He remembered walking to the bed and he was erect and 
when she noted his cock was hard, she asked in what was 
truly a fearful voice, "You put that in me... oh 
Andréa, not to be vain, but I can't remember any of 
what we've done, but did I make you happy? Forgive me 
for asking, but will you make love to me again... God I 
hope I don't get pregnant?"

She remained until the next morning and they indulged 
in every form of sex known to man and woman. Her mouth 
brought his semen into her mouth and she told that this 
was the first time she had ever performed oral sex. He 
loved bringing her off with his mouth, and she sobbed 
out her release over and over. Even her anus was his 
for the taking and she cried during the time he rode 
her hips. Again she claimed that her anus had been 
virginal when he entered her back hole. Yet Sophia had 
wanted him between her buttocks for the second time the 
next morning before she left his house.

That was the only time he was ever with her. About 
seven moths later he saw her walking through the mall 
and she was pregnant. I wanted to speak with her and 
ask if it was mine, but thought she might want to make 
our relationship permanent, and that I didn't want, so 
I watched the lovely pregnant woman walk away and I 
never saw her after that time.

One thing Andréa had found over his years of bedding 
women was they loved his making love to their feet. He 
had long ago, when only a youth of nineteen and joking 
told a girlfriend that he loved her while she was 
seated on the floor of her bedroom with her back 
against her bed. With his head resting on her lap he 
was enraptured looking up at her breasts. Until that 
day she had never permitted him more than a quick crop 
of her boobs, which seemed hard as rocks, and anything 
else was surely off limits.

For whatever the reason he had turned his face toward 
her feet and as she was wearing shorts he could view 
her lovely legs that he had wanted to caress and get 
between many times. That day he first kissed her legs 
where the entered the legs of her shorts. As she 
giggled he moved his lips down onto her legs and kissed 
ever so slowly down her legs until he reached her feet. 
Nothing had been said, but every so often he had felt 
Darcy's legs and evidently her body tightens as he 
kissed all the way down her thighs, on her knees and 
then the calves of her legs.

When his lips reached her ankles, he kissed all over 
her puffy like feet and as his lips reached her toes, 
he not only kissed them, he licked between them. He 
recalled moving around until he was lying at her feet 
and slowly kissed the souls of her feet and once more 
her toes. While licking between her toes the second 
time, he moved his mouth over her toes and sucked them 
one after the other. Then he repeated the same thing on 
her other leg and lastly her feet and toes.

While sucking her toes on left foot, he listened as 
Darcy told him, "Oh Andréa, come up here." Looking up 
he saw she had unfastened her top and was unsnapping 
the clasp on the front of her bra. Seeing how firm and 
pointed her breasts were nearly caused him to come in 
his boxers. Before he moved up to her, she reached down 
and undid the button on the side of her shorts, then 
she pulled the zipper down.

Never would he have believed at the time that kissing 
and sucking some girl's feet could have led her to be 
so free in her actions, and as he sucked her toes for a 
moment once more, she spoke in her gentle voice, "You 
may remove my clothes as I know you love me Andréa. 
I've never done anything before, so be nice... please?"

Getting her virginity was not only a total surprise, 
but a bombshell of amazement that nearly caught him off 
guard. After dating her for the past three months and 
now getting even to first base, he hit a home run from 
what he knew was sucking her toes. Once thing was 
certain about Darcy, and that was her being a virgin. 
She bleed more than any virgin he ever got into and not 
one virgin since came close to bleeding as much as that 
lovely seventeen year old girl did. Her bed was a 
complete mess and both of their bodies showed the 
evidence of her lost innocence.

Darcy had an extremely thick hymen and he had 
difficulty breaching her tight vagina easily and 
completely. Eventually he entered her and before he 
tore her cherry apart, she sobbed out each time he 
shoved against the piece of skin that made her a 
virgin.

Finally Darcy told him, while crying rather profoundly, 
"My God you must just do me and get it over with or we 
must stop. Do it Andréa... do it... aughhh, you're 
killing me... yes, wait a minute... you're in me all 
the way now, aren't you my darling?"

Other than getting his nuts off in the woman's vaginal 
canal, Andréa at times wondered if it was worth using 
the drug. Knowing Nancy would like the alcoholic laced 
high energy drink, Andréa watched as she watched him 
open the can. He knew that once she had sipped the 
liquid that only a few moments would pass and she would 
become somewhat lackadaisical when posing, but he would 
work around the problem.

"Here you go Nancy; have one of these," Andréa said as 
he handed Nancy a cold can of energy drink that was 
loaded with caffeine. Andréa watched as she tilted the 
can and knew in minutes she would be under him and her 
virginity would be another one notched on the head of 
his seven inches and somewhat thick manhood.

Only then did the preteen note the man had a small 
cooler bag on the back of his bike as he asked, "Do you 
like the drink... I use them when I'm riding my bike or 
jogging for the energy it provides.

"Oh yeah, it's nice and cool, but the taste and is 
different than when I've had this once or twice before. 
I've got to get one of those bags. I saw them in the 
bike store last Saturday when shopping with my father. 
This stuff is really tasty from what I remember and I 
feel like it is giving me a buzz."

Smiling as he listened and watched the pretty girl, 
Andréa had to know, "You know what it is to get a buzz 
on... do you smoke pot? Be honest as I'll never tell on 
you Nancy."

"No, will not really - once I and two of my girlfriends 
went to a party being held by some guys a few years 
older than us and they were smoking pot. The guys all 
lived in our neighborhood so I knew them personally. 
Brad, who lived a couple doors from me and invited me 
to the party, offered me what he called a hit. I took a 
puff on it and thought I would die.

Everyone laughed at me for choking and coughing like 
crazy. That's the only time I've ever done drugs. But I 
remember feeling really strange and funny in a few 
minutes after taking one puff of a marijuana cigarette. 
They convinced me to take more drags as they passed the 
thing around, and I must have got real crazy. At one 
point I found my panties down to my knees and Brad 
saying, "Hey guys, she is too young, she hasn't got any 
hair on her beaver yet. Boy was I embarrassed... does 
it bother you I don't have hair?"

"Nope. Don't you have any?" he replied with a smile on 
his face that Nancy understood was to make her feel 
grown up and happy.

"Guess I got a buzz on and high, huh? Darn, the guys 
left me chaste and so they were nice guys, right?" 
Nancy suddenly determined about what she had done for 
the first time. The preteen understood something like 
that might happen today if she didn't watch out, but 
the man didn't offer her a hit.

Nancy had decided the man was involved with modeling by 
the way he asked her to pose. Nancy enjoyed Andréa 
requests for her to make facial expressions with either 
a laugh, smirk, smile or other ways to express her 
feelings while moving her body in every-which 
direction.

Nancy realized she didn't know the man's name and 
asked, "What is your name? I told you mine so you must 
tell me yours, now isn't that a proper way for us to be 
friends?" and the look of sexuality floated across 
Nancy's youthful face.

Noting how sexual the girl just became in her facial 
expression and seemed to position her body in even more 
inviting poses, Andréa wondered if by chance this 
charming young beauty wasn't by chance a mischievous 
imp of a 12 year old sex pot and the date rape drug 
wasn't necessary.

She's a virgin if her comments about the guys she got 
high with are true, so why should I doubt her? At her 
age she might change her mind about posing nude and 
eventually having sex with me. I must be careful as she 
just might take off running and screaming hell-bent-
for-an-election. Not wishing the girl to know his real 
name, Andréa replied, "Ted, I'm just plain old Ted."

"Okay Ted. How would you like me to pose for you now? 
You're really nice and I'm glad you enjoy seeing my 
favorite places in the whole world. I'll bet you are 
too surprised to hear it, but I've ridden the bike bath 
all the way to the end and back different times. Do you 
know it is twenty-five miles from one end to the 
other?" and as she spoke struck a pose that had her 
standing with her legs spread wide and her right hand 
as if she was cupping her left breast.

While speaking to the man, Nancy for a reason she 
didn't understand, moved to where the man stood and 
lightly struck his shoulder as her body seemed to 
become heated. Never in her life had Nancy felt the way 
she was now and the heat passing though her body wasn't 
from the temperature in the air. Her mind seemed to be 
lost in a battle that gave her strange and unknown to 
her, adult like desires.

Nancy placed her hand on his wrist and asked, "Isn't 
this the most wonderful place in the world. Look at the 
river below us and the trees and green grass from the 
river up to the hills over there? I just love seeing 
the fields where the farmers have crops growing. Those 
over there are corn fields."

Something tells me, and certainly I hope she will strip 
off her clothes for me to start my being with this 
beautiful female creature. Wondering what the girl was 
thinking as she stood with her hand on the top of his, 
he slowly turned his palm over and took the 12 year old 
girl's hand in his. "Honest to God, and I know one 
thing for certain, and the fact is simply, Nancy is 
coming on to me," he told him self.

Then he asked a personal question in a way he hoped 
wouldn't offend her, "Do you a boyfriend... like one 
you kiss and do things with? You know like let him 
touch you or perhaps you love him enough you permit him 
to do other nice things between the two of you... you 
know what I mean don't you?" and felt her squeeze his 
hand with her own.

The 12 year old girl wasn't experienced and other than 
playing kissing games like spin-the-bottle or made up 
games where the boy and girl would be required to hide 
in the closet alone for a minute or so, Nancy thought 
she hadn't done any of the things Ted was perhaps 
asking if she'd done.

Speaking in a tranquil and serene voice and standing 
with her body against Ted's, as she gripped his hand 
more firmly, Nancy remarked, No... no Ted, I've never 
really kissed a boy. I'm still an innocent girl... you 
know, like I've never done things with a boy... I'm a 
v-virgin. Honest Ted. May I say something to you and 
you won't laugh at me?"

"Yes," and as he spoke he moved his arms and pulled the 
pretty girl against him and clasping her tight against 
his body, whispered, "I could never laugh at you. 
Hearing you tell me you're a virgin, Nancy that is 
terrific. You know for certain I believe you're a 
virgin. After all why would I doubt you - other than 
you are so lovely and guess the boys your age would be 
after you and tell you, you're really stacked."

Pressing her body against Ted's as he held her, Nancy 
felt strange feelings in her body that created a need 
for her to wiggle against the man holding her in his 
arms. Then some knowledge she had never had reason to 
understand before this moment, Nancy knew what the hard 
thing pressing against her lower body and between her 
young legs was. "Gee, he has an erection," Nancy told 
her self as she pressed her sex parts against the man's 
sex thing.

Ted understood the girl was feeling his erection 
against her young pussy and decided not to rush things 
and asked, "Ready for more photos pretty one?"

Nancy felt a sense of need and hated to break the 
feeling of her sex being stimulated for the first time 
in her life and before moving away from the man, rubbed 
the center of her legs against what she understood was 
his firm penis. Nancy replied, "Yes, and I will let 
you..."

In five minutes Ted had taken more photos of the girl 
and asked, "How about taking your shoes off? Perhaps 
you could unbutton your top half way down the front?" 
and noted the expression that appeared on Nancy's face 
as she realized what he was asking her to do.

Although she didn't truly breasts yet, Nancy knew her 
small bumps would some day likely be as large as her 
mothers. Thinking to her self, "I should have worn a 
bra or at the minimum a camisole under my top so I 
wouldn't appear nude with my shirt unfastened. That way 
my naked chest couldn't be seen." Nancy thought, "Ted 
won't be able to see anything with my shirt hanging 
open on each side so I guess I'll be okay."

While looking at the LCD screen on the camera, Andréa 
could see a small rise on the girl's chest. Ted 
wondered if Nancy was aware her breasts would be 
exposed if she didn't maintain some modesty in the way 
she posed with her shirt unbuttoned. Ted was pleased 
the preteen unbuttoned her shirt slowly and one button 
at a time until she'd unbuttoned it all the way down 
the front.

Watching the girl's image on the LCD screen Ted caught 
quick images of the tiny round ice cream cone shaped 
breasts on Nancy's body that protruded perhaps an inch. 
He loved the ends of her breasts topped with pencil 
eraser size nipples and perhaps dime size areolas.

Nervously tugging the shirt-tales of her shirt, Nancy 
hoped Ted was somehow seeing her puerile boobies and 
wasn't embarrassed exposing her body to someone she'd 
only meet an hour or so before. Nancy pulled one side 
of her shirt behind her and knew the action completely 
exposed her right breast.

Somehow the mind of the young girl was saying to her, 
"Only the camera is seeing my boob, not Ted. What would 
it be like if Ted touched my breast?" Having drunk the 
last of her laced caffeine drink, Nancy was now acting 
on behalf of the drug and her desire to taunt and tease 
the older handsome man with her body.

Before much longer the teasing 12 year old preteen 
would be having sex and be in a near state of amnesia 
and most likely not recall what occurred under the 
influence of the drug.

Taking a break, Andréa moved and lay back on the grass 
next to where Nancy was seated. Looking at the girl's 
loveliness, he took the camera in his hand and captured 
more images of her small left breast exposed to his 
camera's lens. His growing lust was accentuated even 
more with the exposure of the small breast before his 
eyes in all its glory no more than two feet from him.

Seeing the girl expose her breasts while she was now 
standing away from him, she pulled her shirt open 
completely. Now she was so near he could reach out and 
touch her innocent young boobs if he wished. Telling 
Nancy to move her shoulders in various positions he 
knew she was aware her breasts were exposed.

Andréa wondered if Nancy simply didn't consider nor 
care she was displaying both of her lovely pink tipped 
oversized candy kisses to his eyes. This was the first 
time Andréa had ever viewed such young breasts and his 
passions were growing in both his soul and inside his 
pants.

Going for broke, Andréa said, "Darling, let you top 
fall off both of your shoulders and catch it in the 
crook of your elbows... yes like that... perfect and 
now be so nice to remove it completely. Allow it to 
drape it over your left shoulder? Terrific; perfect 
pose darling. Drop if off your other shoulder. Your 
doing great... dangle it over your shoulder and down 
your back. Let me stand and take some different shots. 
Move like that. You're beautiful Nancy."

Within her mind, and for reasons she didn't understand 
since she had struck Ted's shoulder and she'd held his 
hand and pressed her body against his, Nancy felt 
pleased in Ted viewing her breasts. "He called me 
darling - does that mean he likes, no does he love me?"

Without being asked, the lanky girl unfastened her 
skirt and eased it down over her hips. "Do you like me 
like this Ted? Want me to take my panties off... oh boy 
Ted I don't know if I can... oh I can't take my panties 
off... can I, Ted darling? Do you think my panty is 
pretty?" and as they were her favorite pair, Nancy said 
in a soft voice, "Ted these are my favorite panty and I 
love the color and the lace on the front. Do you think 
they are pretty?"

His eyes took in the lovely image before him and the 
panties that she was wearing were without doubt 
seductive. Thinking he had seen lots of females in just 
their panties, but none caused him to wonder if this 
female wasn't truly the most adorable. Was he 
considering this because the girl wearing them was 
young and truly stunning in appearance? Saying, "Nancy 
they are the loveliest panties I've ever seen on any 
woman. You look gorgeous."

Nancy whispered, "Take my photo in them. Tell me how to 
pose any way you like seeing me in my favorite panties. 
I'll do anything you want me to do for you sweetheart. 
Anything you want me to do for you I will do, just ask 
what you wish for me do, Ted. Even the thing... you 
know... I'll do the s-sex thing if you... oh Ted I will 
if you want that."

Nancy hoped the sentiment wasn't for naught as she 
struggled in her young mind on what was appropriate or 
taboo. Knowing she was allowing the man to view her 
dressed in only panties would really and truly upset 
her mom. 

However, Nancy was responding to strange and unordinary 
emotions and understood she was enjoying peculiar and 
unexpected passionate desires. Also her body seemed to 
respond in strange ways she couldn't understand. Never 
before had she experienced such poignant and heart 
rendering needs in her life.

For the next several minute Andréa was taking one shot 
after the other of the lovely vision before him. To his 
surprise Nancy said, "Ted, I'm embarrassed taking my 
panties off. If you wish to photograph me wearing 
nothing but my smile, you must remove my panties. I 
feel funny and tired. I feel as if I will fall asleep. 
You didn't hypnotize me did you my darling Ted?"

Looking at the pretty preteen he replied, "Why would I 
do something like that, I'm enjoying your company. 
You'll permit me to remove your very pretty panties?" 
and Andréa wondered if she was open to sex with him 
after all the things she had said about doing anything 
he wished.

Nancy felt a little embarrassed as she knew Ted was 
assuredly used to older females and they'd have hair on 
their sex. She spoke in a soft voice, "Ted. I don't 
have any hair yet... down there."

As she spoke Nancy pointed her fingers at her pussy. 
"Will that embarrass you by not having hair on my sex, 
but I'm young?" only then did Nancy consider the size 
of her breasts that had been displayed for at least the 
last half hour.

Moving to where Ted was sitting while taking her photo, 
Nancy kneeled on her knees with her feet and the calves 
of her legs pointing out behind her. Nancy nervously 
informed him, "Okay, remove them if you want... 
darling."

Knowing where things were leading and was too crazy to 
even consider, Ted's hand moved and placed both of his 
hands on the girl's small waist line. Asking, "You're 
certain about this Nancy" You are such a delightful 
looking female... I could love you, if you..."

The murmur sound of Nancy's voice replying to his 
comment when speaking the words was mellifluous. Ted 
could barely hear her response, "Yes. Yes, you may 
do... do anything you want. Hurry before I change my 
mind. I'm kind of scarred, but I like you a lot... Ted, 
I'll be yours."

His fingers slipped inside the waist of the thong panty 
Nancy was wearing and slowly slipped then just below 
her pubic area. His eyes took in the sight of her 
hairless sex. The small fatty mons and smooth hairless 
labia was a lovely thing to view. Ted knew he wanted to 
capture this image of her for his personal viewing of 
the lovely creature in the future.

"Don't move cute one as I want to capture your 
loveliness just as you are. Nancy you are a truly 
remarkable gnome of a female. God, you're such a lovely 
creature to behold. In moments Ted was snapping photo 
after photo as Nancy allowed her image to be recorded 
on the magnetic card in the 14 pixel digital camera.

In disbelief Ted watched the 12 year old lean backward, 
while resting on one hand behind her. She used her 
other hand to push down the pale green panties with a 
lace insert of the same color as the satin the panty. 
The lace was such it exposed the expanse of skin across 
her lower stomach. A hint of her narrow slit sex was 
visible. 

Like her fingers were moving in slow motion, Nancy 
eased down her panty until it was down to the point 
where her smooth lipped vagina opening was in view. 
Next she eased it below her vaginal lips and continued 
pushing it downward until her sex was fully exposed. 
Nancy knew her body was of interest to Ted, and watched 
him move so his camera was capturing images of her 
vulva. Then the preteen pushed her panty half way down 
her thighs.

For the older man and one who had photographed many 
teen girls and older woman, it was a certainty he'd 
never looked at such a young female vision and so 
turned on sexually. His thoughts of entering between 
the smooth lips of the fresh virgin sex of Nancy and 
working his cock into the girl until she cried out a 
sound that told her virginity had been breached. This 
view caused Andréa to stop taking photos and place his 
camera on the ground. Then he motioned for the girl to 
move to him.

Never in his life was there such smooth, tightly 
squeezed together and only lightly puffed up vaginal 
lips as he was viewing before him. Damn, to think I'm 
going to be the man to split her cherry. Andréa watched 
the impish girl move her feet to where he waited.

Nancy stopped before him and displayed her hairless sex 
that he wanted to spear open with his raging cock and 
so stiff in his clothes it hurt.

With a faraway look on her face as she asked, "Do you 
enjoy seeing all of me... is my little thing pretty 
Ted? Do you like it, even though I don't have any hair 
on my little hole? You can have my tiny thing if you 
want... what is making me feel so funny and flushed?" 
and she made as sexy of a smile as had ever adorned her 
face.

"She asking me to make love to her... how can I resist 
such an offer?" he asked himself. His erection was full 
and painfully constrained in his under wear and he knew 
that when he released it from its confines, it would 
seek another tight place to hide.

Stepping closer, Nancy stopped directly in front of Ted 
and in a deeper voice remarked. "Okay Ted, take them 
off... my panties are yours to remove, if you must. Do 
with me whatever you wish. Ted I know what that means, 
but I truly don't know what I should do to assist you. 
Do you care if I lay down? Gee I feel so..."

Smiling at the pure sexual image that only a girl this 
young could produce, Ted's vanity forced him to ask 
Nancy as he had the other virgins or females who were 
reluctant when it can to giving in to sex. "Dear Nancy 
did you just say and mean I can fuck you" If that is 
what you mean? Please tell me so I know what I can or 
cannot do. Otherwise I can't bear to do anything with 
you unless you've told me fucking you is okay and our 
love matters?"

With what assuredly was going to be words Nancy would 
speak during their carnal acts, Nancy would for certain 
be led to express what she was feeling and to ensure 
the 12 year old girl would ask to be fucked, Ted once 
more asked her to say she wanted him to fuck her. 
"Nancy if you want me to fuck you, tell me you want my 
cock in your pussy and to fuck you."

Expressing such words was adherent to the preteen and 
had often heard girls don't say such vulgar words, 
including fuck. Now she was being asked to say them. 
This caused Nancy to think of what Ted wanted her to 
say. Knowing she must reply to the man viewing all of 
her and what she wanted him to do with her sexually. 

Nancy looked at Ted and knew he wished to hear ask, "Y-
you want me to say the bad word... do you really want 
me to say f-fuck? Oh darling I said that awful word. 
Yes, oh Ted, I want you to f-fuck me." 

Ted observed the look of surprise spread across Nancy's 
face and knew that she was susceptible to his taking 
her sexually. Nancy was in the state of sex and her 
body was charged without him ever touching her so far. 
In fact he smiled thinking how she had led her self to 
the point of asking for sex and she was only 12.

Looking at the man and she knew her face had a silly 
look on it, Nancy knew Ted was planning on doing with 
her and decided she wanted it as well. Once more she 
uttered, "Fuck me, you want to fuck me don't you Ted? I 
know what that means. You'll put your thing in mine. 
Gee maybe we shouldn't."

Andréa had long ago discovered woman are so different 
when it comes to using the "F" word and normally found 
they didn't until becoming used to having sex. The 
majority of woman will shy away from saying the graphic 
word for sex, unless prompted to utter the word by the 
man giving them sexual satisfaction.

Andréa watched Nancy's eyes flutter and a smile moved 
across her face. He could see she took a deep breath as 
she thought of what she was about to do with a man for 
her first time. Looking at the girl, Ted decided to 
take more photos of the girl, especially of her vagina 
and he positioned her so her lovely face was in most of 
the next fifty or so photos he took of the relaxed nude 
body of the lovely 12 year old virgin.

One thing is certain, I will take a photo of her face 
as I get her cherry. I hope she understands the pain 
she will obviously feel when I take her and the hurt 
and pain her suffers from when giving up her cherry.

Yes, stretched out on the grass before him was the 
vision of a young and innocent virgin. A young virgin 
who asked only a couple minutes before, "...do you 
enjoy seeing all of me... is my little thing really 
pretty Ted? You can have it if you want..." Nancy had 
remarked something to that effect while standing and 
informing him he could remove her panties.

Both of them were aware at the time what Nancy was 
saying. A 12 year old with no experience had told him 
to remove her panties and do whatever he wished with 
her. Ted knew exactly what Nancy meant as she said in a 
loving voice, "...now take them off and if you must, 
then do whatever you wish. Ted I know what that 
means..."

After taking several photos of her young and hairless 
pussy, he was amazed at how smooth her labia were. Not 
one blemish could be noted on her entire body, except 
for a small scar on the outer side of what some day 
would be her fully developed right breast. "I wonder 
how she got that scar?" he asked aloud as he studied 
her body.

Although her voice was sweet, Ted could hear a fear of 
the unknown in her question as she asked, "How bad does 
it hurt a girl her first time... some girls have said 
it's very painful to have a guy split her open the 
first time?" 

"There will likely be some pain darling, but I'll do 
something first to make it easy for you." Placing the 
camera on the ground, he positioned his body so his 
face was above her pubic area. His lips moved to cover 
her young sex and in seconds were performing oral sex 
on her. For the next five minutes or so Ted licked and 
kissed the entire area of her sex.

"Um, oh my Ted... that is so strange. We are doing... 
you're doing oral sex on me, aren't you?" and as she 
asked her young hips wiggled around as the sensations 
from her clitoris (which she didn't realize was what 
the man was stimulating) and inside her sex was causing 
her to squirm in pleasure. Nancy whispered, "That is 
nice... I like that Ted... oh darling, oh my what are 
you doing to me? Uh... uuuuugggghhhh," Nancy moaned out 
as she climaxed for the first time in her life.

Moving slowly and savoring the moment, Ted slid his 
long six-foot-three body up between the lovely thighs 
of the 12 year old virgin. My God her thighs are so 
exquisite and the smoothness of her vulva was matched 
by the smooth skin of her legs and torso. This girl had 
perfect skin and she would become one very attractive 
woman.

Moving his erection with his hand to the sexual 
entrance of her body, it took some time before he 
completed lodging the crown of his cock within the 
narrow channel leading to her mark of purity. Slowly 
and gently he eased his cock into her body opening.

Only at the last moment did he remember his camera and 
using the motor drive to record the girl's face as he 
took her virginity. Ted eased his cock twice against 
her hymen, and on the third shove against her 
virginity, he split her hymen and continued shoving 
forward with his cock until his body was pressed 
against her pubic area.

Nancy made a wailing sound as her cherry was spit. Her 
voice and the sounds that came from her throat he would 
never forget. Ted listened as the young girl sobbed out 
in pain of some degree and he listened as Nancy 
uttered, "Ugh ohhhhh, ho noooo, Teddy it hurts some," 
and tried to pull her hips back as he breached her 
cervix all the way with his complete cock until the end 
of his cock was against her womb's door.

"Ughhh, oh Teddy it hurts some. Move easy... oh gee, 
wait a minute before pushing back in me. Help me Ted; 
help me make it stop hurting. Oh I love you and want 
you to do me, but be gentle. Wow you feel so deep now," 
and the young hips bumped up from the ground with 
strength enough to push Ted up with her.

To his surprise the girl wasn't as vocal as some of the 
older virgins he had captured with his cock, and this 
girl seemed to be moving her body so she was rubbing 
her sexual entrance against him.

Nancy's birthing channel was tight and Ted worked 
slowly to gain complete entrance into her body as 
deeply as he cock could reach. After nearly seven or 
eight minutes he filled her non-child bearing womb at 
the present time with his thick white mucous of semen.

After entering her vagina and his erection stroking 
deep inside her body, Ted felt himself completing the 
act of sex with the lovely girl and initially splitting 
her still, at the start of entering her body, he was 
striking her fully intact vaginal membrane. Things had 
changed as he stroked his cock back and forth in her 
tight and gripping channel, and now placed the first 
load of semen ever to squirt up inside her youthful 
pussy.

Yes, Nancy's thin mucous membrane with the medical name 
hymen, he had ruptured with his thick cock head and had 
slowly worked his cock in and out of the now bleeding 
sex slow and as gentle as possible until flooding it 
with his male juices. Now that he had unleashed his 
thick male cream, he shoved up into her and was held 
himself tightly lodged as deep as he could reach within 
her clasping sex.

Knowing his cock was against the entrance of he young 
womb and squirting it full of his come, gave him 
intense pleasure and relief. He loved feeling Nancy's 
arms moved around his neck.

A female's virginity was honored and named after Hymen, 
the Greek god of marriage. But for ted, he was enjoying 
and glowing in the knowledge he had just captured 
another cherry - his nineteenth to have split asunder.

Nancy lay curled up over the man who had just injured 
her, and this was the only way Nancy could describe 
what they had done together. Her sex felt raw and 
seemed to burn like around the entrance and just inside 
her opening. 

Her young sex felt stretched and yet she was happy 
knowing the man loved her. She had posed for him and 
when she had watched him undress; her eyes couldn't 
believe what a man looked like. Yes, she liked the man 
and knew two days from now would be even better. Even 
with her little pussy being plundered the second time, 
Nancy thought how much woman suffer so the man she 
loves can enjoy her.

When will the pain stop and it will be all pleasure 
that she had read about in some books that didn't have 
graphic details but spoke of how a man made a woman 
feel such pleasure she would faint from the joyful 
bless?

END

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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.
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