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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- More Pedo Files - 1 by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com) After publishing The Pedo Files, a series where I asked men to give me real accounts of their encounters with teen girls, I got hundreds of emails explaining that there were many more scenarios where a man could meet and have sex with young girls. I decided to also publish these stories. Part 1 is the story of how being a College Professor is another perfect path to actually having sex with young girls. (Mf, ped, 1st, mast, oral, exh) *** Part 1 - The College Professor My name is Dr. Sam. I am twenty-five years old. This is the story of how I realized that I liked sex with young girls, as much as with older ones. As a first year, single college professor at a large public university, I was quickly thrown into an environment of all kinds of beautiful girls. For the most part these girls were all eighteen or older. At the first faculty meeting we were all given a seminar about fraternizing with the students, warned against any sexual relationships, and even required to sign a document to this effect. I didn't think it was any big deal at the time but little did I know I would be confronted time after time with the temptation. After midterms, I had at least three different girls approach me offering sex for a higher grade. Like I said they were all eighteen or older. I took my professionalism quite seriously and always resisted - that was until Cindy... *** Cindy was a special admit. She was only thirteen-years old and a child genius. She jumped to college right from middle school because she was so smart. One day at the end of office hours, she came into my office. Cindy had long blond hair and big blue eyes. She was dressed like the much older girls in low cut jeans and a tight tee shirt. Unlike the other college girls, who were always trying to be provocative, she appeared to be wearing a bra even though she really didn't need one. She only had the smallest of breast mounds, barely A-cups. "Dr. Sam?" she asked. "Is there anything I can do to raise my grade from a B to an A? As you know I'm only thirteen and I need to get all A's in order to stay at the university." Now I wanted to stick to my principles but I recently discovered something about myself while surfing the Internet one day. I discovered that was sexually attracted to young girls. Doing some cultural research for a lecture, I accidentally came upon a preteen model site that popped up. The first image was of a young teen in a bikini with her legs spread. I was about to move on when a noticed a cameltoe between her legs. I dwelled on her body, taking note of her smooth legs and small breast mounds. I found myself enjoying the image and clicked on the additional previews. They were of the same little girl. All of them were of her wearing clothing designed for older girls – miniskirts with thigh high stockings, cocktail dresses, and even adult sexy lingerie. Her face was made-up with adult lipstick and eye shadow. I was surprised how turned on I was viewing them. A final series had her in a white cotton bra and panties. The bra was form fitting, conforming loosely to her small mounds. The panties really caught my attention. They were bikini style, cut small of the hips. They made her look sexy beyond her age. Her cameltoe was much more visible through the cotton fabric. Viewing the images gave me an instant hard-on. I had no choice but to beat off right then and there. That site definitely opened a new awareness in me. Back to Cindy, wanting to tread lightly I asked, "Are you talking about some kind of extra credit or something?" Being the smart girl that she was, she answered, "...or something." Still not sure we were on the same page, I asked, "what kind of something are we talking about here?" Cindy then made it quite clear. She pulled up her tee shirt and let her jeans slide to the floor. I noticed that she was wearing the same kind of underwear as the girl in the modeling site. The white cotton bra hugged her small breasts and the material was so thin, I could see the outline of her dark nipples. Her panties were white cotton bikinis and showed off her cameltoe. "Um, um, I think we can work something out," I stuttered. "But not here. Someone might catch us." "Meet me later this evening at me apartment," I said reaching over and pulling up her jeans and pulling down her the tee shirt. I handed Cindy my addresses on a piece of paper and sent her on her way. I could hardly wait for later... *** At about eight, I heard a knock at my door. Opening it up, I greeted Cindy. As she walked in I could tell I was in for a treat. Cindy was dressed as a middle-schooler - in a plaid schoolgirl type mini-skirt and a white blouse. She was also wearing a pair of white thigh-high stockings and a pair of black babydoll high-heeled shoes. "So what do you think?" she asked spinning around. "I love it," I replied. "You look just like one of the schoolgirl models I saw on the Internet." "And I bet I know what you did when you saw the pictures of her?" she said. "Um, um, I don't know what you mean," I stuttered as I sat down on a chair. "Come on now, don't you think I can see that bulge in your pants? And I'm pretty smart. I know what men do when they look at pictures of sexy little girls. Heck I even know what men do when they see me dressed like this. How do you think I got admitted here? Now show me what you like to do," she said giving my bulge a squeeze. I slowly reached down, undid my belt, and pulled my pants and underwear off. This exposed my penis. It was eight-inches hard and stood straight up. "Wow! That's a big one!" she exclaimed. "Do you mind if I touch it?" "Go right ahead," I said as she wrapped her hand around it. Cindy felt it all over, like it was not the first penis she had touched. After a thorough examination, she let go. "OK, let's see how you do it," she said, standing there in front of me. I wrapped my hand around the thick shaft and started pumping up and down, all the time staring at her short skirt and the flesh at the top of her stockings. At one point she turned around giving me a view of her round butt then she took off her blouse and turned back towards me. I was happy to see that she was wearing the same white cotton bra. It was an innocent contrast to her sexy outerwear. She must have seen that I liked it for she then reached down and lifted the cups over her small mounds. I got my first look at her thirteen-year old breasts and they were exquisite. Like I said, they were barely A- cups but her nipples were starting to mature. "Do you mind if I have a feel?" I asked. Cindy said nothing but merely stepped forward allowing me to reach out with my free hand. I massaged one breast, bringing the nipple to attention and then went on to the other. After a while, I started pulling the bra up over her head. "Slow down professor," she scolded. "I live in the dorm and have all night." Stepping away, Cindy pulled the bra cups back over her breasts. Placing her thumbs in the waistband of her skirt, she pulled it down and stepped out of it. I was pleased again that she was wearing the same white cotton bikini panties. The only difference was that her legs were covered in the white thigh high stockings and baby doll shoes. She looked just like one of the little teen models I saw on the Internet. I knew if I kept stroking my cock I would be cumming soon so I stopped. Seeing this, Cindy kneeled before me, popped my cock into her mouth, and started a slow sucking. Her mouth was hot and her tongue licked sensuously up and down my shaft. Unfortunately I couldn't hold out and started blasting load after load of thick cum down her throat. Pulling away, Cindy leaned her head back, swallowed and then gave me sly smile, showing me her mouth was empty. As my penis went flaccid she spoke. "You look a little disappointed," she said. "Didn't it feel okay for you?" "No, just the opposite," I answered. "It felt so good I wanted it to last longer and now I'm limp" "Well don't worry," Cindy said. "I've never had a problem getting a man hard again. And like I said before, I've got all night. Now lean back and enjoy." Cindy lay down on her back directly in front of me. As he spread her panty-clad legs, the material pulled tightly across her crotch sliding into her slit and forming a visible cameltoe. Taking her finger, Cindy rubbed up and down this slit, stopping each time at the top, giving it an extra rub. I felt my penis twitch. I could see some wetness starting to form and could smell her arousal. She then reached inside the panty and started to rub. After a while I could tell that her finger disappeared into her pussy hole and could hear a slushy sound. I decided to get a little aggressive so I reached down and pulled her panties completely off. It was quite a sight – a half naked thirteen-year old with a finger in her pussy hole. As she pulled it out to rub her clitoris, I got my first look at her little girl pussy. Her pussy lips were just starting to get plush. What little pubic hair she had, was blond and confined to a patch just above her pubic mound. These made her outer lips seem even plushier. Her pussy hole was still splayed open due to the action of her finger. It was wet and dark pink. From the depth of her probing I assumed she didn't have a hymen. From her talking and actions, I assumed she wasn't a virgin. Noticing that I was enjoying the show, Cindy reached up and took off her bra. Except for the thigh highs and shoes, I was watching a nearly naked thirteen-year old masturbating before me. She was right – it did make my cock hard again. Seeing this she stood up, removed my shirt, and straddled me, lap dance style. As she pushed her body against mine, I felt her small breasts pressing against my chest. It felt so forbidden. I also felt the front of my shaft rubbing against her slit. It was hot and wet. After a while of this, Cindy lifted her pelvis upward, and wiggled her pussy hole over my cock. After finding the right spot, she bore down, sinking me into her up to the hilt. She hesitated a moment and then spoke. "Oh wow," she said. "I never knew my first time could feel so good?" "Your first time?" I questioned. "What about your hymen?" "Fingers and toys," she answered. "What did you think silly? I'm only thirteen. I'm only a little girl. I've let men watch me like you just did, and even given a couple of blowjobs but I've never gone all the way – well not until now anyway." After getting over the initial surprise, my body started to take over. I started pushing myself upward and she got the hint. Cindy began sliding her pussy up and down over my cock. It felt different than any sex I ever had. Her thirteen- year old pussy was tight and very elastic – meaning it was conforming to every inch of my penis, from the head to the shaft. It seemed to automatically contract on every stroke, squeezing my cock on all sides. It was also smooth and silky, moist and slippery, and hot and soothing. Cindy was also a treat for my eyes. The sight of her thigh-high stocking clad legs straddling my hips only reinforced that she was a young teen. It was an attraction I only recently discovered I had. It was an experience I never dreamed I would have. Her whole body was petite and light, so light in fact I could use my hands on her butt, to lift her up and down slowly. It was something I could only do with a little girl. Although I was setting the pace, Cindy managed to take over and started to pump up and down quickly. Before I could slow her down, her whole body exploded over me. Luckily, having just cum, I was able to hold off. Cindy seemed pleased at this. It seemed she was just getting going. She started pumping herself onto me again, this time slow and deep, just the way I like it. Whenever I thought I was all the way up inside her, she would plunge down just a little more, taking me in even deeper. The muscles of her vaginal canal were gripping my shaft tightly and squeezing my cockhead for all it was worth. As her small breasts were pressing against my chest once again, I could feel her hot breath on my neck. Leaning up, she whispered in my ear. "You can cum inside me," she said. "Mom put me on the pill when she knew I was going to college." With that, all of my intensions about making it last went out the door. I started thrusting up into her hard and fast. When I did, I started to feel her pussy expanding and contracting around my cock. Heading her words, I stayed inside and pumped load upon load of thick, hot cum deep up into her little pussy. I came so much that it started leaking out between our imbedded organs while I was still inside her. When she finally did lift off, what seemed like a cup of cum leaked out of her pussy onto my lap. Unlike some of the stories I read, Cindy did not bend down and lick me clean. Even though she was and expert at showing off and blowjobs, she was inexperienced when it came to actual fucking. I made it my mission to change that by the end of the night. Leading her to the bathroom, I sat her on the toilet. She spread her pussy lips with her hand and I watched as the last of my cum dripped out. Then I took a warm washcloth and cleaned us both up. Still in her thigh-high stockings and baby doll heels, I led her to my bedroom. I laid her in the middle of my bed and put a pillow under her butt. Her thirteen-year old pussy was up front and center but that's not what I went for first. I moved my face down between her legs and planted little kisses on her inner thighs – between the top of her thigh highs and the bottom of her pussy. After going from one to the other several times, I bent up and placed my mouth right on her thirteen-year old pussy. Starting at the bottom in her pussy hole, I ran my tongue up her slit onto her clitoris and back down again. This is a technique that has worked best for me. Instead of concentrating on the clitoris alone, I believe you should treat the pussy as a whole. Starting slowly at first, I went back and forth, from vaginal entrance to clitoris and back again. The more I licked, the juicier she got. She was both sweet from her own juices and slightly salty from what was left over from me. Each time I felt her getting ready to cum, I would scale back and lick slower or even stop. Occasionally I would also use my fingers to probe inside her, feeling her smooth vaginal walls. All the while Cindy was pushing her little twat up onto my mouth. When I thought she had had enough, I started licked fast while pumping my finger in and out of her pussy hole. I felt her body start to shake and then explode in what was perhaps the strongest orgasm of her life so far. After calming down she looked at me and held out her arms. Luckily my cock was hard again. I climbed over her and centered my eight-inch penis at the entrance to her pussy. She was so wet, that when I pushed forward, I slid right in. Her pussy was more relaxed now. Although it didn't seem as tight, it hugged my shaft with wet, sticky grip. It felt like I could last forever. We continued most of the night, at this slow, mellow pace. Cindy had several orgasms, which were milder than before. I was able to last through them. I introduced her to several positions though she always wanted to return to the missionary. Finally on one of these, I felt her body start one of her mellow orgasms. This caused me to have an orgasm of my own. It was as mellow as Cindy's as her vaginal muscles milked the semen through my penis, out of my balls in a slow steady stream. It filled her pussy with another large load of cum. I stayed inside her until my cock got flaccid and popped out. With that the cum flowed out soaking the sheets. We fell asleep exhausted. In the morning Cindy got dressed and then left. Needless to say, she got all A's from that point on. She came around often to maintain her grade point average. From then on, I was more open to the coeds who came to me with grade issues, especially the younger ones. More accounts to follow... *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 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 system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 86