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Kinky Korner
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Kinky Korner
by Todd Curtiss
I know there is a big stink about kiddy porn in American now, but I
think it's a lot of crazy bullshit. Real men don't want to take
advantage of children, and there are plenty of girls who are old enough
and good enough to make any potential kid-freak happy. Take my situation.
While in college, I was drafted and spent four years in the Army. After
I had been discharged, I bummed around, and it was only about a year ago
that I "settled down." I got a job with an insurance firm and rented a
house out in the suburbs, even though I didn't fit in with the suburban
crowd. But I like having some space around so I don't have to put up
with bullshit from my neighbors about how loud I play my stereo or any of
that other garbage.
Even though I'm about 30, I thought I should make up for the time I had
lost in the service, so I consider myself to be only about 25 or 26. I
tend to hang around bars frequented by young people. It was in one such
place that I met a chick who had just graduated from high school and had
moved into her own apartment.
The night I met her we eventually started to play cards, and since both
of us were pretty smashed, we started betting for various sex acts
instead of beers. I figured we were just kidding around, but when the
game was over--and I had won--the girl said she was ready to pay off.
She was a young-looking chick, with a flat belly, average-size tits (but
as firm as a 15-year-old's) and a nice, little ass that had probably
never been tan. Since she acted like she was going to follow up on the
game, I sure as hell wasn't going to say no. Still I figured she was
teasing, so I wasn't going to push it. I'd had so much to drink I
didn't care whether or not I got laid right away. In fact, I figured
I'd probably want to fuck more in the morning. I'm always horny as a
jack rabbit when I'm hung over.
The chick insisted that we go to her apartment. I guess she was proud
to have her own place at so young an age. I drove. I didn't think she
could, and I wanted to have a sure way home if she didn't come through.
The she started playing with my leg, but I pushed her hand away. It was
already bad enough trying to driver when I was seeing double. Driving
while this nymphet was distracting me was impossible.
As soon as we were insider her place, she pulled off her halter top,
exposing her braless boobs, and said, "Suck on these, big daddy!"
What the hell? I leaned against the edge of a desk and grabbed her
waist, pulling her tits straight toward my face, and took her small,
already-hard nipples between my lips to nibble on them. Tit sucking had
been one of the bets I'd won, so I wasn't about to pass up her size-34
boobs with those tiny, red nipples.
While I was slobbering on her tits, she undid my pants and rooted in my
shorts for my pecker. It was so hard that it popped out of my briefs
right into her hand. She may have just turned 18, but she knew how to
handle my rod, stroking it with her fingertips and then squeezing it
with both hands. She even grabbed my dork with one hand and tickled the
tip of it with the fingernails of her other hand. I felt like I would
shoot my load any minute, and I hadn't even seen her cunt yet.
I pushed the girl back far enough to get to her jeans, which I quickly
unzipped and pulled down. When they reached the floor, she lifted one
leg out of them and with the other she kicked them onto a chair.
Slipping her fingers under the hem, she slowly rolled down her bikini
panties until she exposed a sparse patch of light-brown pubic hair. I
nearly shot my wad right then when I saw her puffy outer lips peeking
through her bush. I was on my knees before she had her panties all the
way down, and I finished tugging them off while I kissed her lower belly.
I had one cheek of her ass in each hand, and I was squeezing that tight
butt while I worked my kisses lower and lower across her hair pie.
Eventually we moved over to the couch, on which she lay back and spread
her legs. Her tiny, pink slit didn't look like it had ever been used,
and I wondered if I'd be able to get my cock into it. I figured I'd
better moisten it up a bit first, so I ran my tongue from her tight,
little hole up to her clit, which soon grew enough to look like a
woman's instead of a little girl's. I hadn't been licking her cunt for
more than a couple of minutes when she wrapped her legs around my neck,
dug her heels into my back and pressed her cunt into my face while she
clawed the couch and continued to moan.
Then she pulled on my head, and without a word I climbed up over her.
Positioned between her legs, I ran my cock along her wet cunt lips,
while she reached down and stroked my shaft with her fingernail once
more before placing it near her tiny cunt. I was so hot I could have
rammed my rod up into her belly, but I knew I'd better take it easy with
this chick. I had to press pretty hard to get the head of my pecker
into her hole, but then there was no holding back. As soon as I had the
tip in, she started pumping against me, and I jammed it in all the way
to my nuts. We were humping away as fast as dogs, and in no time I
blasted my wad deep inside her.
Afterward, while we were cleaning up in the bathroom, the subject of our
ages came up. She was surprised I was so much older than her. I told
her there wasn't anything wrong with that, and it certainly hadn't made
any difference during our toss on the couch.
I explained that I was compensating for lost time and that I felt more
youthful making it with chicks much younger than me. She made a crack
about my not acting my age, but I didn't think anything of it. We drank
some more beer. Then I split, after agreeing to return to her place the
next evening.
I was eager to see here again because she was one of the best pieces of
ass I'd ever gotten. Her young twat was so compact it rubbed every inch
of my shaft while we fucked. Her whole body was smooth and tight, and I
could hardly wait for her to open the door. When she did, I got the
surprise of my life.
The girl's long, brown hair was in pigtails, tied with pink ribbons that
matched her pink baby-doll pajamas. My eyes almost popped out of my
head. Giving me an anything-but-innocent smile, she invited me into her
place and said she was very lonely away from home and wanted me to be
her daddy.
We went over to the couch, and she sat down in my lap and started
tickling my ribs, which really pissed me off. I told her to stop it as
I jerked off her baby-doll pajama bottoms, only to get my second shock
of the evening.
Her crotch was shaved bare, making her thick outer lips look even more
inviting. As she lay back on the couch with her ass propped in my lap,
I began to rub her smooth mound.
Finally she sat up in my lap and removed her top, and I began to caress
her firm nobs, encircling them with my hands and tugging slightly on the
nipples. Then I began to suck on the breast nearest me while I
continued to fondle the other. With my free hand I began to probe the
crack of her ass.
She was breathing heavily. She began to unzip my pants, asking me to
show her my cock. But when the head of it popped out of my Jockey
shorts, I asked her if she'd like to kiss it. Still playing the game,
she hesitated.
When I threatened to whack her fanny, she dropped to her knees, helped
me to pull my pants and shoes off and game me an innocent look before
planting a tiny kiss on my crank. I grabbed her by the pigtails and
forced her to take the whole thing into her mouth, and then her lust
took over. Her mouth moved on my cock in so many ways I though I'd blow
my load before getting a chance to hump her tight, little twat.
I made her stop and told her that nice little girls like her deserved to
have their pussies kissed. I lay back on the couch and made her
straddle my face so I could see her hairless, girlish cunt directly over
my face. I played her game at first, gently kissing her outer lips
before making a line of kisses along her slit. It looked like a girl's
cunt, but it had the strong aroma of a woman's.
That's all it took to get me lapping greedily at her love box, and the
strange sexual excitement of this little game had built us both to the
point where we could no longer play. In just a few minutes she was
riding my face like a cowgirl on a bronco as I reached up and squeezed
her tits. Her climax made her entire body shake.
Then I told her it was time to sit on daddy's lap again. She squatted,
with her cunt just above my tool, which she rubbed with her hands and
said was real big. I explained that it might hurt at first but
eventually would feel real good. We both laughed at this, and then she
placed the tip of my dick against her wet cunt hole. I pressed against
the meat, and with one slow, easy stroke slid the entire length of my
shaft into her box. Grabbing her ass cheeks, I began to pull her up and
down on my root.
Soon she was frenziedly pumping on my cock. I continued to stroke her
ass, sliding one hand down the crack of her butt so I could finger her
asshole. I ran the tip of my finger lightly over the hairs surrounding
her sphincter, pressing harder and harder until my finger plunged into
her brown bunghole up to the first knuckle.
That set the chick off again, and her cunt tightened on my cock as she
continued to pump wildly. The cum boiling in my balls shot up my crank,
and it seemed like the entire wad came out in one blast. When we had
finished humping uncontrollably, she leaned forward on my chest and told
me what a good daddy I had been.
We had a good laugh over the fantasy we had acted out, but we also
agreed it was by far the best sex either of us had had for some time.
I didn't see the girl again for a couple of weeks because I didn't want
a steady relationship with any chick. But I kept thinking about the
pink baby-doll pajamas and pigtails. So one evening when I was
reminiscing about the game we had played, I gave her a call, and we made
a date for the next evening. As soon as I asked to come over, she
wanted to know if were were going to "play house" again. I told her
that was the very first thing that popped into my mind when I thought
about her.
I decided to go all the way with my "father" role this time, so I put on
a sport coat and tie. To complete the fatherly image, I even dug out an
old corncob pipe that was stashed in a junk drawer. I had expected to
see her in baby-doll pajamas again, but instead she had on saddle
oxfords and white knee socks, a short, pleated navy-blue skirt and white
blouse--like part of a Catholic schoolgirl's uniform. Her brown hair
was in pigtails once again, but this time she tied them up with red
ribbons.
Although we were both in our costumes and we both knew what was
eventually going to happen, I didn't know what the next step in the game
would be. I was hoping she'd make the first move, and she didn't
disappoint me. She invited me to sit on the couch and brought in a
chilled martini for me, and as I sat back to sip it, she slipped off my
shoes and began rubbing my feet. She kept her legs together, but her
skirt was pulled up enough for me to see a lot of her slender,
well-formed legs. My cock was twitching and I wanted a chance to see up
her dress.
The chick stopped rubbing my feet and then sat modestly on my lap. As
she removed my tie, she started talking about her "real" daddy, who had
divorced her mother about five years ago. She told me she had never
gotten to sit on his lap, or fix him a drink or do any of the things she
had wanted to do for him because, even when her parents were married,
her father was never home very much. She had always missed her father,
and until I came along nobody took her seriously when she wanted to
"pretend" to be a little girl.
As she was telling me this, she helped me out of my sport coat and
unbuttoned the top buttons of my shirt so that she could run her hand
over my chest. I didn't care what she wanted to pretend, as long as I
was getting the real thing. I wanted to stuff my hand up her skirt and
grab her twat, but I was still excited about playing the game with her,
so I began casually brushing her knees and the lower part of her
thighs. She straightened one leg, and the stretch of white,
clean-shaven flesh between the hem of her skirt and the top of her knee
sock drove me wild.
Soon I was no longer casually brushing her legs, but caressing them in
an overtly sexual manner with my fingertips and the palm of my right hand.
My left hand was rubbing her back, and on one stroke I could feel the
strap of her bra. It surprised me at first--I had never seen her
wearing one--but then I remembered that it was all part of what a young
girl would wear. I looked forward to taking her bra off and wondered if
I could unsnap it with one hand.
Then, in a little girl's voice, she said that I looked tired and should
lie down for a while. She got off my lap and headed for the bedroom. I
whipped off my shirt as I stood up, and undid my trousers as I walked to
the bedroom. While I was sliding them off, she leaned over the bed to
pull the covers down, and when I stooped to pull my pants over my feet,
I caught a glimpse of the white cotton panties cupping the cheeks of her
ass. I hadn't been this excited about a chick with her clothes on for a
long time.
When she turned around and saw that I was wearing only my undershorts,
she grinned slightly and seemed to blush. She told me that she would
get ready for bed too, and sat on the edge of the mattress and pulled
one foot up on the bed to untie her shoe. Her legs were still close
enough together, and her skirt sufficiently covered them, that I
couldn't get a good beaver shot. I got down on my knees and took her
other shoe off, then pulled both stockings off and stared directly up
her skirt at the crotch of her white panties.
I had intended to pull them off and dive into her delicious cunt when I
finished with her socks, but she stood up and unbuttoned her blouse,
turning slightly away from me as if she were embarrassed. After she
slipped her blouse off, she turned again to show me how the bra covered
her firm, young tits. Stitched on between the cups was one of those
little pink flowers that girls' bras always used to have.
While I was taking this in, she unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt and
let it fall to the floor. There, in pigtails, white bra and panties,
was the picture of a perfect 14-year-old lass, about to be deflowered
by the man of the household.
Maybe because I was so excited, it didn't seem like we were playing a
game anymore. She looked like a kid--and I wanted to fuck her, to show
her how it was done. I was shocked when I realized what I had been
thinking, but my hard-on was straining against my briefs, and when she
started to reach behind her to unfasten her bra, I told her to stop. I
wanted to uncover those tits. I realized what she had meant about
people not taking her seriously when she played the part of a little
girl.
She came over and sat next to me on the edge of the bed. I felt her
tits through her bra, which was almost like a new experience for me, and
then I reached behind her and, with one shaky hand and a little trouble,
unhooked it. I slowly pulled the straps over her shoulders, and she sat
there quietly staring at me as I bared her boobs. The she lay back on
the bed, wither her legs together and bent at the knees, leaning
slightly to one side.
She was a 14-year-old girl, I thought, as my very shaky hands reached
for the waistband of her panties to pull then off. Once they had passed
her mound--clean-shaven, smooth and smelling of baby powder--I just
about ripped them from her beautiful body. I had barely gotten them
past her feet when I plunged my face between her legs and began to lick
her young flesh.
She asked me to play with her tits first and, although it was a struggle,
I pulled myself away from her pussy and began cupping her breasts in my
hands and darting my tongue out to lick each nipple. Then I took one
nipple between by lips and slowly began sucking more and more of her tit
into my mouth until I had all I could handle. I repeated this practice
with her other tit as I reached down to feel her soft, hairless cunt.
Her twat pressed up against my rubbing hand, and when I slid two fingers
into her dripping wet gash, she began to pump against my hand ever
harder. I wasn't going to to let my fingers get all the good action, so
I raised myself over her and told the girl to part her cunt so I could
stuff my prong into her. She was the picture of innocence-turned-hot,
her flushed face framed by her pigtails laying on the pillow and her
body looking firm and untouched. I wasn't shocked this time when I saw
the image. I was hot to fuck this "young girl".
I slowly pushed my prick inside her, and the warm, wet meat swallowed up
my dork as if I had plunged it into a jar of warm peanut butter. I had
planned to build up my pumping from a slow start, but the sensations all
over my cock forced me to pound into her as wildly as if I was
climaxing. When she started to claw my back, moaning loudly and humping
her ass up off the bed, it signaled my balls to release the flood of
sperm that had built up there. As I shot my load, it felt like my
entire insides were coming out, but the sensation wasn't unpleasant at
all. It was fantastic!
Afterward, neither of us said much about our lovemaking except that it
had been good. I think we were both embarrassed about playing "daddy
and little girl," much like the humiliation and guilt young boys feel
after beating off. No one else will know, but we have been taught that
it's wrong and that we had broken one of society's rules.
On the way home that night I told myself that the girl and I hadn't done
anything wrong because we were legally old enough to fuck. I tried to
tell myself that it wasn't any different than a guy getting off on a
woman wearing sexy lingerie or something like that. But the "kid" part
of it still bothered me.
A little more than a month after our previous encounter, we ran into
each other at a local bar. Since we were both alone and horny, we
decided to have a toss in the sheets. We went to my place this time,
because I hoped that by being somewhere else I wouldn't feel so guilty.
After we got inside, we didn't waste any time on the preliminaries. We
headed straight for my bedroom, peeling off our clothes as we went. At
the bed we stripped off our last few garments and hopped in the sack.
We began kissing and caressing each other.
I hadn't been laid in about a week, and I knew what a good piece of ass
this chick was, but this foreplay still didn't give me a hard-on. I
moved my head down and began teasing her nipples with my tongue while my
hand rubbed her stomach and moved toward her twat. Her cunt hairs had
started growing back, but were still short and thick. When my hand
touched her crotch, I pulled away at first. I hadn't expected to find
any hair there at all.
None of this seemed to be getting us anywhere, so I turned around and
got on my side and pulled her cunt up to my face. I started licking it,
and the girl took my limp dork into her mouth, lapping it with her
tongue to make it hard. This action continued for a few minutes, but
neither of us seemed very excited.
Finally she got up from the bed, took my hand and led me into the
bathroom. There she picked up my shaving mug, worked up a lather and
asked if her "daddy" would help her shave. My cock tingled, and I
realized there was no use fighting the urge.
While she sat back on the toiled seat with her legs spread, I grabbed
the brush, smeared lather all over her bush and delicately shaved it
clean. Of course, I also used the opportunity to finger her snatch. By
the time I washed away the excess foam from her mound, we were both hot
and ready, but she made me wait until she pulled her hair into loose
pigtails.
I sat down on the john and watched her make the final change from woman
to little girl, and realized I didn't have anything to feel guilty
about. In fact, this little game made us both feel a hell of a lot
better than when we stayed away from the "taboo." I figured, society be
damned; we were going to enjoy sex.
I had her sit on the john again, told her to open her mouth and close
her eyes and said I would give her a lollipop. She smiled a little but
did as I told her. When she was ready, I stuck the head of my cock in
her mouth, and she began to lick and suck on it. I took her pigtails in
my hands and pulled her face closer. At this point she reached up and
started caressing my balls. I looked down and saw my prong being
swallowed up into her young face.
When I was as hard as I could get, we went into the bedroom, and I had
her lie down so I could lick her from her head to her toes. My tongue
covered every inch of her body, saving her cunt for last. Then I licked
the spot I had shaved earlier, running my tongue along her slit, working
it deeper and deeper each time. She spread her cunt lips with her
fingers so I could get directly at her clit, and her excitement
increased as I sped up the pace of my lapping until she pressed her
mound hard against my mouth. She shuddered all over.
Next I had her get on her knees and face away from me, and I slipped my
cock into her tight hole from the rear. On my knees, I angled my
thrusts so that my prick rubbed across her clit as I went in and out,
and before long we were both shaking and pumping our way to great
climaxes.
Later, while we were cleaning up, we talked about our little game and
decided that since we were old enough to know what we were doing--and
we both liked it--there was nothing wrong with what we had done. Since
then, we've gotten together a lot, not always playing "daddy's little
girl," but not afraid to play it when we want the ultimate in sex.
I hope that other people who get off on harmless sex games don't let
society's bullshit hinder their good time.
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