Title:       Career Day
Author:      TheLittlestPlaymate 
Email:       TheLittlestPlaymate@gmail.com
Basic Codes: Mg(11)
Synopsis:    Eleven-year-old Ginny ends up learning a
             lot more on Career Day than she ever
             expected.
Author Note: I hope you enjoy this story! If you do
             please let me know - more positive 
             feedback will make me want to post more of
             my stories here. <3
             Also, this is the plain-text version, 
             which might be slightly confusing since I
             like to use italics a lot. If you don't
             mind a larger file size check out the RTF
             version.

---

Career Day.

With a groan, the officer climbed out of his car. He 
couldn't believe that his sergeant had tasked him with this 
assignment. Dealing with crackheads, burglars, and 
domestics? Hell yeah, all day long. Foot chases, car 
chases, the occasional tense standoff with a drawn weapon? 
No problem! But this...

Walking up to the large red brick building, he sighed, took 
off his sunglasses, and pushed open the door marked 
"Theodore Roosevelt Middle School."

After signing in, and being guided to the small 
multi-purpose room that had two classes worth of 6th 
graders in it, the officer found himself at the end of a 
string of folks of various professions. Each were dressed 
in their normal work attire - the four hose-draggers had 
one guy in full bunker gear and SCBA, poor bastard - with 
various implements of their trade. The teacher would give 
a brief intro, they would each talk for about 5 minutes, 
then answer questions.

Finally, the officer's turn came. At the end of the line, 
right before lunch, when no-one was paying attention. 
Naturally. He put on his best "Officer Friendly" face, his 
steel-blue eyes scanning the room as he talked. Most of 
the kids were looking at the clock, the door, maybe a couple 
of the other professions they liked; essentially anywhere 
but at him. Except a handful of them. One in particular, 
a slender little redhead with a scattershot of freckles 
on her pugnacious little nose appeared interested, so he 
directed his speech towards her, mainly.

Escaping the onerous question-and-answer session quickly, 
it was time for lunch. The teacher (sort of cute, in a 
librarian with glasses fashion) chatted with him for a bit, 
then had to return to her classroom, leaving him sitting 
alone at the table.

Until the thump of a tray next to him shook him from his 
reverie.

---

Ginny loved career day so much. She'd always loved learning 
more about the things grown-ups did, even when she was 
little. Okay, most adults still called her little, but she 
bristled when they did. She was eleven now! She was in 
middle school! But still, most grown-ups treated her like 
a little kid.

Oh career day, though, it was a little different. Normally 
the world of adults was so secret, but on career day, she 
got invited in for a little while.

Of all the people who presented that day, the cop was her 
favorite. The rest of the people we clearly talking down 
to the class of eleven and twelve-year-olds, but he didn't. 
He didn't tell any graphic stories (to the obvious 
disappointment of some of the boys) but he also didn't dumb 
down what he said. He also seemed to be talking right to 
her. It was probably just her imagination, but she swore 
he spent more time looking at her than anywhere else in 
the room.

Ginny wanted to go up and thank him after class, but she 
had to line up to go to the cafeteria instead. After getting 
her lunch tray, she searched briefly for her friends and 
found them - but just as she started walking over to where 
they were, she saw the cop, sitting over to the side, 
talking with her teacher.

Ginny stopped in her tracks and stared. For some reason, 
it bothered her that he wasn't looking at her anymore like 
he had been in the classroom. She stared at him more 
intently, but he didn't notice her. She sighed and 
continued walking towards her friends, then stopped again. 
Her teacher had stood up and left, leaving the cop sitting 
alone.

The young girl turned her gaze back and forth between her 
friends and the cop, her red hair waving back and forth. 
Finally, she turned and marched over to where the man sat, 
eating alone, and plopped down her tray next to his.

"Hi! I'm Ginny!" she said, grinning up at his surprised 
face.

"Uh, hi, Ginny," he replied after a moment.

"Thanks for coming to talk to our class. I thought what 
you said was real neat," Ginny told him, then kicked 
herself. 'Neat?' She did sound like a little kid.

"Thanks, Ginny. I was happy to come," the man said, but 
something about his face made her question whether he 
really had been.

"Well...good. And thanks for, like, fighting bad guys and 
stuff," Ginny replied. He just nodded.

Ugh, what was wrong with her? She bit her lip and yelled 
at herself. Stop saying stupid stuff!

"Can I ask you some more questions?"

---

The officer managed to subdue his mild annoyance at the 
pre-teen who was insinuating herself ever-closer to him. 
Here she was, probably about to ask every dumb question 
that he generally found aggravating as hell - doubtless 
going to ask about seeing his gun, or something similar 
- and all he wanted to do was finish eating his food so 
he could get out.

But... something about the way she asked that last one. 
Something about the glint in her eyes... he scratched at 
the back of his close-cropped brown hair and nodded. "Sure, 
go right on ahead. And you can call me Officer Lloyd... 
or just Lloyd is fine."

---

Ginny beamed when the officer told her to call him by his 
first name.

She had so many questions! She always had so many 
questions. It drove her mom crazy sometimes, but Ginny 
couldn't help it. She was just curious about everything.

"How long have you been a cop?"

"You said in class that there are all sorts of cops, what 
kind are you?"

"Why did you decide to be that kind of cop?"

Overly excited, the young girl rattled off the string of 
questions before forcing herself to shut up and wait for 
some answers.

---

Lloyd resisted the urge to palm his face. Instead, he kept 
his "bland-but-pleasant" expression on, and answered, 
ticking off points on his fingers as he did so.

"About 5 years now."

"I'm a patrolman. I work at keeping the bad guys out of 
neighborhoods, and addressing problems that are brought 
to me by citizens."

"Everyone starts as a patrolman. Many go on to be 
detectives - I've just found that I like doing this side 
of things."

Lloyd made a big show of tidying up the remnants of his 
lunch, and almost pushed out of his chair when he got one 
of the ones he usually hated the most.

"What's the worst thing you've ever seen?"

He stopped gathering up his tray, and looked at Ginny. 
REALLY looked at her. Her eyes were still young, yes, but 
there was a glint of something else in them. Something that 
told him if he made his usual throwaway answer that he kept 
for when kids would ask him this question, she'd know, and 
she'd think less of him. And, oddest of all, that mattered 
to him, for some reason.

So, instead of regaling her of the tale of breaking up a 
bloody fistfight and receiving a small knife wound from 
an idiot drunk, he sat back, took a breath, and talked about 
the time he had to escort Family and Children Services 
employees into a home to retrieve a girl, aged 13, and her 
child by her father, aged 2.

When he was done, he looked at her and said simply "For 
all the blood and dead bodies that I've dealt with... 
that's the worst thing I've ever seen."

---

Lloyd was really nice, but he also seemed rather bored with 
her. Ginny also realized that one of her questions was 
something he'd already answered during his talk in front 
of the class, so he probably thought she hadn't been paying 
attention.

For some reason, it was important to Ginny that he like 
her. She tried hard to think up a more interesting question 
- something that went deeper than just the facts of his 
job.

"What's the worst thing you've ever seen?"

As soon as she asked it, Ginny knew it was the wrong 
question. Whatever the worst thing he'd ever seen was, he 
probably didn't want to think about it - especially during 
lunch. She thought back to the the worst thing she'd ever 
seen herself - a squirrel that had been run over by a car, 
still alive but with covered with blood and with its guts 
sticking out the side, pulsing with...

She shuddered at the memory and felt a little sick. Lloyd 
still hadn't answered, and she looked up at him 
apologetically, planning to take back the question, when 
he began.

Ginny's eyes grew wide as he told his story, a grim, far 
away look on his face. She struggled to process what he 
was telling her. Her own father wasn't around anymore, and 
she had always hated him for that. Whenever her friends 
complained about their dads, she always fumed on the 
inside. Didn't they know that they were lucky to have dads 
at all? The worst thing a dad could do is leave!

Officer Lloyed made it sound like the girl's dad was 
horrible and mean, but the part that stuck out to Ginny 
was that he - this officer who seemed so nice and good – 
had taken a girl's dad away from her and locked him up.

"But...I don't understand. I thought you were supposed to 
be a good guy!" Ginny said, trying not to cry. "But you 
take daddies away from their families?!"

---

Lloyd raised his eyebrows. Either she hadn't picked up on 
to the germane portion of what he had said, or she was 
showing an entirely darker side of herself.

"Ginny, what her father did to her was wrong - he took her 
innocence at a young age. Then he got her pregnant... 
Fathers are supposed to protect and nurture, not take away 
from their children. He stole her life from her, he stole 
her innocence. Instead of worrying about school and grades 
and whether or not the cute guy in the 7th grade notices 
her, she's been saddled with a child that she cannot care 
for. And she can never again get back her childhood, no 
matter what."

He frowned, heavy brows knitting over his flashing eyes. 
"That's why we had to get her out of that situation - so 
she could at least have a chance at getting her life back. 
Does that make any sense to you?"

---

Ginny frowned, trying to understand what Lloyd was saying. 
It was hard to not just grab onto single sentences - for 
example, she wanted to protest that girls her age were 
practically adults and were hardly 'innocent.' She wanted 
to ask why anyone would want to get back their childhood 
anyway when being treated like a kid sucked so much.

But, the more significant fact was the part in the middle. 
That girl's dad had gotten her pregnant? Ginny's class had 
been taking a sexual education unit once a week since 
school began, so she understood what that meant. That girl 
and her dad had sex with each other? And based on how old 
their baby was, they would have started when the girl was 
Ginny's age, or even younger!

It was a shocking thought. Their sex ed teacher had made 
it clear that sex was something for grown-ups, and they 
were only learning about sex now because of the body 
changes that were starting for them. Ginny had imagined 
what it would be like to have a penis inside her, and had 
even experimented by putting her fingers up inside herself 
sometimes, but had assumed it would be a very long time 
before she ever got to have sex. After all, sex was a thing 
for grown-ups, and since grown-ups all treated her like 
a little kid...

For a brief moment, that train was interrupted by a passing 
thought. Officer Lloyd didn't treat her like a little 
kid...so...

Then the thought was gone, before Ginny could fully process 
its possible implications.

"Her...her dad had sex with her?" she finally asked.

Officer Lloyd looked down at her and nodded grimly.

"So then he must have loved her a lot!" Ginny said, even 
more confused. "Cuz in class we learned about how people 
have sex when they love each other a lot."

---

Lloyd couldn't help but wince at her reasoning. "It... it's 
not always quite so simple as that... I know you've 
probably heard several times that 'You'll understand when 
you're older?'" At Ginny's rather disgusted look, he 
nodded his head. "Let you in on a little secret? Most of 
the time, when adults say that, it's because we're still 
trying to figure some stuff out, ourselves."

He sat back for a moment. "It's confusing, being an adult, 
and everything's not always as simple as it is when you're 
younger. That's why we always tell you to 'enjoy being a 
kid,' and 'don't try and grow up so fast.' We're all 
secretly a little jealous that you guys have it easier." 
He flashed a mischievous grin that seemed to catch Ginny 
off guard.

He sobered up for a second. "What her father did was wrong 
for a number of reasons, not the least of which was sleeping 
with his own daughter. To say nothing of her age... I 
mean... At her age, she should maybe... MAYBE have had her 
first kiss. Sex is something... a little advanced."

He retreated in thought for a moment. Ignoring the fact 
that having a discussion with a middle-schooler about 
sexuality in ANY form was far outside of what he normally 
would ever consider doing, he thought about how he was at 
11. What had been on his mind at that age.

"Well, I mean... I get that you know about the basics of 
it... there's not always love involved with sex, though. 
Sometimes people just do it because it makes them feel 
good."

Then he snapped back to reality, realized the extent of 
what he'd said, and paled.

---

As Officer Lloyd talked, Ginny felt herself sit up 
straighter, then lean in a little towards him. His 
admission that the flippant answers adults often gave to 
her questions were just their way of avoiding difficult 
discussions felt like both a huge secret of the grown-up 
world and an invitation to join that world on some level.

When he grinned at her, her tummy got all jittery, but she 
liked it.

When he talked about how the father he'd arrested had 
"slept" with his daughter, she'd been momentarily 
confused, but it didn't take long to figure out that he 
didn't mean actual sleeping. Apparently that was a secret 
way of talking about sex. Ginny had learned lots of 
different words for sex and for her privates and for boys' 
privates, mostly in whispered schoolyard huddles with 
friends, but that was a new one.

Then, Officer Lloyd said that girls her age maybe should 
have had their first kiss already. Ginny felt herself blush 
a little and looked down at that. She hadn't been kissed 
ever.

Apparently, he took her reaction as a questioning of his 
statement that sex was too advanced for someone her age, 
because he dove ahead, talking about how there was more 
to sex than she'd probably learned in her sex ed class.

"Sometimes people just do it because it makes them feel 
good."

Ginny bit her lip, wanting so bad to ask a question but 
afraid that it was a stupid one, that it would remind him 
of how young she was, and that he'd start treating her like 
a kid again if she asked it. She couldn't help herself, 
though. When would she ever find a grown-up as nice and 
as open as Officer Lloyd?

"So, if it feels really good...and you don't need to be 
in love to do it...why shouldn't kids my age have sex?"

The officer looked down at her, a rueful smile on the corner 
of his mouth. Ginny wished she knew what he was thinking.

"I mean, I know about babies and stuff, so I get why it 
wasn't good for that girl," she went on. "But, like..." 
she glanced from side to side, then whispered her secret. 
"...I haven't had my...my first period, yet. So..."

---

Lloyd had no idea the conversation was going to go this 
far. And while part of him knew that he was getting into 
some bad areas here, another part of him felt compelled 
to keep going down this road.

"Well... so you know that you wouldn't have to worry about 
a baby right now... but still... kids your age shouldn't 
be having sex because... well..." He froze, his mind 
clouded, unable to come up with a truly compelling reason 
to explain to this impetuous little firecracker why she 
couldn't indulge in what her hormones were beginning to 
whisper to her about.

He gave another one of those mischievous grins. "Okay, 
you've got me... we're hypocrites. Really, you shouldn't 
be having sex right now because many kids your age are too 
young to deal with the emotions that get mixed in with it, 
as well as not being able to deal with the consequences 
of it."

"But you're already aware of what they might be, and not 
even really ready to have a baby yet either... Honestly, 
I really don't have a good reason to give you here." He 
chuckled wryly, feeling his face warm a little bit.

---

Ginny looked around to see if anyone else had heard what 
Officer Lloyd had just told her. The way that her teacher 
talked about sex during class always felt strange to her, 
and she was beginning to understand why. They were clearly 
only telling part of the story, on the assumption that the 
sixth graders weren't ready for the full truth.

The officer's mention of the emotional side made a lot of 
sense to her. She'd seen how crazy her friends got when 
they had a crush on a boy in their class, or when they'd 
kissed a boy. Her friend Anna had been a mess when she'd 
found out that her boyfriend had kissed another girl. It 
sounded like sex was a lot better than kissing; how upset 
would Anna have been if her boyfriend was having sex with 
that other girl instead?

Ginny's head spun as she tried to imagine middle school 
drama with the addition of sex. No wonder grown-ups were 
so adamant that her classmates weren't old enough to have 
sex!

"You said sometimes people have sex just 'cuz it feels 
good?" Ginny asked.

"Uh..yeah, I did say that..." Lloyed answered cautiously, 
not certain he liked where this was going.

"Is it really super awesome?" Ginny continued, then leaned 
in close to whisper again. "Cuz, like, when I...put my 
fingers...in my pussy? It feels really really nice. So I 
wondered... Is sex even better than that?"

The officer took a deep breath and ran his hand across his 
head. How had they ended up here? For the first time ever, 
he wished a kid had just asked him about his gun instead.

"It can be pretty great," he admitted at last. Now he just 
needed to find a way to dissuade her despite that 
admission. "With the right person, it's downright 
incredible, but with someone who doesn't know what they're 
doing it can be frustrating or even painful."

There, that should do it. He could tell that she was smart 
enough to figure out that by "someone who doesn't know what 
they're doing" he meant "any of the boys in this school."

"Well, I wouldn't want to have sex with any of the boys 
in my class anyway," she finally said. "They all think the 
stupidest things are funny. They're so immature."

Officer Lloyd seemed to consider this for a moment before 
speaking, but inside he was proud to have found an honest 
way to put her off of trying to lose her virginity.

"Actually, that's a reason you're too young to have sex 
that I didn't think of. Did they mention in your class how 
girls usually start puberty a couple years before boys do?"

Ginny nodded.

"That means that, even though your body might be ready for 
sex, since you're starting puberty, the boys in your class 
aren't quite there yet."

Officer Lloyd smiled down at the cute redhead, happy to 
finally have found a solid reason to dissuade her from 
trying to have sex. He didn't relish what would happen if 
the little girl went out and had sex, then told people that 
he had told her there was no reason not to.

His smile quickly vanished when he heard her next words.

"So...you're saying...for me to have sex now, it needs to 
be with someone lots older?"

---

Lloyd swallowed, his face reddening. "Well... now... I 
don't know if I'd sit here and tell you that... definitely 
not in the middle of a crowded cafeteria... You understand 
that this isn't something that grown-ups normally talk 
about with kids your age?" At Ginny's earnest nodding, 
Lloyd swallowed again.

He stood, holding his tray at his belt level. "Look, 
honestly, I'm not comfortable talking about this with you 
right here... if you want to keep talking about it..." He 
paused for a moment, closed his eyes, then seemed to cross 
whatever mental threshold was keeping him from opening his 
mouth. "I'm going to be hanging around the back parking 
lot for a little while, doing paperwork. If you want to 
keep talking with me, you can find me there in 10 minutes 
or so, okay?"

At her excited nod, he turned to walk away. But even holding 
the tray low wasn't quite enough to conceal the fact that 
his trousers had begun to bulge in a very distinctive 
manner beneath his patrol belt...

---

Ginny's heart raced as she watched Officer Lloyd walk away. 
She'd been excited about Career Day when she'd woken up, 
but she'd never imagined it would be this exciting. This 
glimpse into the world of adults was bigger and better than 
she could have dreamed. Officer Lloyd was the kindest man 
she'd ever met.

And, he was really handsome, too. Ginny flushed.

The young girl had been so caught up in the thrill of the 
illicit conversation that she hadn't taken a bite of her 
lunch. Now, she was too nervous to eat - her tummy was all 
full of butterflies! Rather than waiting for the bell to 
ring, which would force her to line up with the rest of 
the kids and likely face whispered questions about what 
she and the cop had been talking about, she went right up 
to the lunchroom monitor and said she wasn't feeling well. 
The woman glanced at the full tray in Ginny's hands, 
nodded, and wrote her a hall pass.

After dumping her tray, Ginny wanted to run as fast as she 
could down the halls and out of the building to meet Lloyd. 
It took all the restraint she had to walk calmly towards 
the office. Luckily, the office staff was eating lunch, 
too, and didn't notice as she walked past them and slipped 
out of the school.

Red hair bounced as Ginny ran towards the parking lot, and 
her short skirt would have done the same if she hadn't 
pressed it to her thighs with her hands. There was the 
police car, with Officer Lloyd sitting behind the wheel. 

Ginny took a deep breath, looked around one last time to 
make sure nobody had seen her, and headed straight for the 
car.

---

Lloyd strode back to his car, mind racing, heart thumping 
in his chest.

He knew what he was doing was wrong. He knew it. But he 
wasn't about to stop himself. He couldn't. He didn't know 
what it was about the befreckled little redhead with the 
earnest green eyes, but for some reason, she wasn't hitting 
his usual disconnect between "grown-up" and "child."

There was something about that line of thinking that should 
have disturbed him. But instead, all he could think about 
when he got back to the car was the way the sun had played 
off of her copper tresses while she sat next to him, looking 
up at him and talking. About how her eagerness to discover 
something new about this subject kept her asking questions 
of him...

There was definitely the taboo factor in play here... it 
was exciting, it was thrilling, and he knew that if he got 
caught, he was going to have 10 different flavors of 
special hell to pay.

But here he sat, his car in the parking lot behind the 
school building, trying to figure out just how to marshal 
his thoughts.

By the time he sat down, his face had returned to normal, 
his breathing slowed down, his heart calmed. Until he saw 
that same flash of burnished copper streaking across the 
parking lot towards him. Hurriedly, he moved his seatback 
organizer from the passenger seat to the floorboards. 
Feeling like a nervous kid on his first date, he unlocked 
the door, forced himself to calm down again, and waited 
until Ginny ran up on his car, starry-eyed. His window 
down, his sunglasses on, he simply looked out at her and 
said "Hop in. If we're going to talk, we're going to do 
it somewhere a bit more secluded. I don't want you getting 
into trouble."

As she breathlessly climbed into the passenger seat, he 
started his car, then drove off to an adjacent abandoned 
parking lot, shrouded by trees on three sides, with a 
recessed loading dock area that was definitely not visible 
from the street. Lloyd had used it several times when he 
was writing reports, as it meant that he didn't have to 
be nervous about his back being exposed.

After backing into the loading area, Lloyd turned to Ginny, 
who was visibly quivering in her seat with anticipation. 
Putting a small smile on his face, he said "So.... having 
had a chance to think it over some more.... what questions 
do you have about this subject? You mentioned that you've 
put... fingers in your pussy before..." He stifled the urge 
to swallow, and continued on, his face warming slightly. 
"What else have you done, besides playing with yourself? 
Did you.. finish? Or did you stop when it started feeling 
very good?"

---

Ginny hadn't expected Lloyd to start up the car when she 
climbed inside. Where were they going? She has a brief, 
foolish moment where she worried that he'd tricked her and 
was taking her to jail, either for sneaking out of school 
or for asking so many questions about sex, but the moment 
passed and sanity returned.

As they drove, the young girl stared at the man. With his 
sunglasses on, he looked so stern and serious. She 
considered it for a moment, and decided she liked the look. 
She knew from their brief conversation that he was actually 
very nice, so seeing this mask that he put on for the world 
made her feel even more special, knowing that she'd seen 
a bit of what was underneath.

They drove across a big, empty parking lot, and Ginny could 
feel her excitement oozing out of her. She body trembled 
with restrained excitement. When the officer turned to her 
and smiled, Ginny felt an even wider grin break her face. 
Briefly, she forgot why they'd come her in the first place, 
until he asked his question.

Finish? Ginny didn't understand. Whenever she rubbed her 
pussy, it always felt really good at first, but if she did 
it too long her heart started to race and she felt panicky 
and she had to stop. Is that what he meant by finish?

Officer Lloyed put her at such ease that she wasn't even 
embarrassed to admit her confusion. When she explained 
what she did and asked for him to tell her more, he smiled 
down at her, a twinkle in his eye. She wished she knew what 
he was thinking.

"When you get to that point, where you feel a little scared 
or panicky, and your pussy feels both really good and 
really tender - if you push past that and rub yourself 
more...well...just trust me. It will feel even better than 
ever."

Ginny licked her lips, her eyes darting between her 
reflection in Lloyd's glasses and the hem of her skirt. 
All of this talk about sex was making her pussy feel 
squishy. She didn't want to just trust Lloyd, she wanted 
to try it right then! She forced herself to take a deep 
breath instead. Her pussy was always with her. She could 
touch it any time she wanted. What she didn't always have 
was a really nice, awesome grown-up willing to talk to her 
about sex.

"Wow...I...I can't wait to try that. But, you said that 
sex is even better than that?"

---

Lloyd raised his eyebrows. Point of no return. What to 
do... His mind a-whirl at what was going on, and just how 
quickly it had escalated to this point.

But then, there never really was any question. Never any 
doubt - merely the illusion that he was going to do anything 
different.

He looked down at Ginny, pushed his sunglasses lower so 
that his steel-blue eyes could peek out, twinkling with 
mischief, even as his face remained serious. He looked at 
her for a moment, noting her shifting and squirming in the 
seat, her legs rubbing together anxiously, and her face 
flushing.

"Well then... why don't you go right ahead and try it on 
yourself, for now. Maybe if you like it, we'll see if you 
can handle something else."

At his last word, he reached down to where his bulky belt 
buckle was resting above the swelling bulge in his 
trousers. And begin idly stroking his length through the 
fabric of his pants, feeling the slowly-spreading patch 
of soaked cloth getting wetter with pre-cum.

Nothing for it now. Time to go all in.

---

Ginny didn't understand why, but the thought of touching 
herself in front of Officer Lloyd was very exciting. The 
promise of "something else" was even more exciting!

The young girl undid her seatbelt, then reclined her seat 
a little ways. She bit her lip, willing away her last bit 
of self-consciousness and nervousness, then lifted her 
bottom up, reached under her skirt, and pulled her panties 
down to her knees. The damp spot in the crotch of her 
panties was noticeably darker than the rest of the fabric, 
and she could smell her pussy on them. With a final glance 
up at Lloyd, she slid her hand under the elastic waistband 
of her skirt, down over her pubis, and pressed her fingers 
against her smooth, moist slit.

The sound she made was half-way between a whimper and a 
moan.

Lloyd watched Ginny intently though her preparation, but 
as soon as she started to finger herself, he couldn't 
restrain his eagerness.

"Show me," he told her.

---

With those words, Ginny shivered, sliding her panties down 
all the way, off of one foot, and rotated as best as she 
could on the passenger seat. She lifted one leg, resting 
it on the dashboard, leaving his view unobstructed.

As her little fingers stroked and explored her 
nearly-hairless cunny, Lloyd couldn't resist... he 
unzipped his fly quietly. "Keep going... stroke where it 
feels good, hon. Keep going, even when it feels really 
strange." He reached his hand into his fly, into the 
waistband of his boxer-briefs, and started stroking 
himself slowly.

---

With her leg up on the dash, Ginny's skirt slid to her hip, 
exposing her wet pussy and the hand that explored it. Her 
fingers moved around, rubbing her smooth lips, stroking 
her tender clit, and slipping up inside her warm folds. 
She could feel her excitement and arousal building more 
and more.

Lloyd's encouragement made it even better. She turned her 
flushed face to him, smiling sheepishly. Their eyes met 
briefly, but then he looked back at her exposed cunny.

Ginny watched with curiosity as her unzipped his pants and 
reached inside. Was he getting excited, too?

"Are you doing...what I'm doing?" she panted between 
ragged breaths. "But with...your um...your cock?"

---

"Oh yes, hon... I'm starting to, at least.... would you 
like to see? Keep stroking yourself... but I think that 
I could be fair to you..." His breathing starting to become 
huskier, his voice switched over to the one he used when 
trying to keep excited subjects calm, a very mellow, 
soothing voice, flowing like honey.

Ginny nodded, her eyes wide, her breath quick, and her 
freckles threatening to disappear beneath her flush. At 
her look, Lloyd tugged his waistband down below his sack, 
and withdrew his member, the teeth of his zipper pressing 
coolly against his flesh. As Ginny's fingers faltered for 
a moment, her mouth forming an impressed moue, he chuckled. 
"Keep stroking, darlin. I want you to experience just how 
fun it can be."

---

Ginny didn't understand why, but the sight made her even 
more excited. Her pussy was suddenly more sensitive but 
instead of being too tender, it just begged to be touched 
more, and harder. The girl stared transfixed at the long, 
veiny shaft and smooth, rounded head, wondering what it 
felt like.

Even more, she wondered what it would be like to have 
something like that inside herself. Inside her body. 
Inside her pussy. It was so big, though! The drawings 
they'd seen in class hadn't been very good, and when she'd 
played "Show me yours" with her neighbor last year, it had 
been a fraction of the size of Lloyd's dick. She'd expected 
the officer's to be the same as what she'd seen before – 
maybe the size of an adult's finger.

Ginny was surprised to discover that the thought of having 
something so big in her, stretching her, was thrilling. 
She slid another finger into her tight, wet hole, grimacing 
as her pussy was forced to accommodate it, then smiling 
as her pleasure increased a bit. Her other hand moved down 
now, too, rubbing her little pleasure button while she 
finger-fucked herself more energetically. Her casual 
moans turned into passionate squeals as she felt herself 
coast right through the panicky stage and into something 
incredible and wonderful and...

"aah...Ahhh...AHHHH MY GOODDD!!!"

---

Lloyd's idle stroking of his hardening cock ceased when 
Ginny quivered and shrieked next to him, and he looked at 
her glazed eyes and grinned broadly.

"I trust that you enjoyed that?" he said with a happy 
chuckle. "That's called cumming - it's what adults call 
an orgasm. I figured you should experience one of those 
before we kept talking... Still interested in hearing what 
I have to say on this?"

---

Ginny sat motionless, staring dumbly ahead and panting for 
breath for a long while. Eventually she turned to Lloyd, 
a goofy, far-away smile on her face.

"That was..." she drifted off, then gave a satisfied moan 
to finish the sentence. "...mmmMMMmmm..."

The sixth-grader shook her head to focus her thoughts, her 
red locks bouncing around, looking like a living flame.

"...and you said it can be even better than that?"

---

"Oh, most definitely," Lloyd said, grinning. He popped 
open his door and stepped out, moving over to the passenger 
side of his car. He opened it up, and held his hand down 
for Ginny to take it. After helping her to her feet, he 
helped her move on still-shaky legs to the back seat, and 
had her sit down. With a slightly confused look, she 
complied. "More room," Lloyd said, addressing her 
confusion, and she smiled.

"Now, something you should understand," he said, 
unbuckling his patrol belt and setting it down in the 
passenger seat in front, "Is that I have a strict ratio 
on how things go when I sleep with someone." He reached 
down to her hair, caressing it softly for a second before 
leaning in, kneeling down next to her. "I will not cum until 
you have, at least twice, if not more." When Ginny raised 
her eyebrows and opened her mouth slightly, he leaned in 
and kissed her, softly at first, then more firmly as she 
eased into the kiss. His hands began to roam, playing over 
her uniform blouse, along her flanks, down her back, 
stroking, kneading, rubbing as they went. After a minute 
or so like this, he pulled back slowly, looking into her 
unfocused green eyes. "You ready for this?"

---

Ginny stumbled a little when her panties, still around one 
ankle, hit a snag, but she stepped out of them and sat in 
the back seat where Lloyd directed her. She didn't 
understand why anyone would want to wait to cum - it was 
the most amazing feeling she'd had in her young life! She 
wanted to cum again as soon as possible!

Before she could ask the officer about that, though, she 
felt his strong hand on her thigh, and then his lips were 
pressed to hers. She moaned into his mouth, thrilling at 
the feeling of being kissed for the first time. While her 
orgasm had felt amazing all over, this kiss both felt nice 
and made her heart warm. When his hands moved, exploring 
her lithe young body, she sighed, opening her lips and 
accepting his tongue into her mouth. Her own small tongue 
danced with his until he pulled away and asked her if she 
was ready.

Ginny nodded eagerly. She actually wasn't sure if she was 
ready because she didn't know what "this" was, but she knew 
that if it were coming from a man as wonderful as Lloyd 
and had anything to do with sex, she wanted it.

---

As her hair bobbed, he leaned in again, seizing the back 
of her neck as he did so, and kissed her fervently, leaning 
her backwards until she lay on the vinyl of his back seat. 
He broke the kiss as his hands began to roam, sliding up 
between their bodies to stroke and rub at her small, 
undeveloped chest, and he began to kiss and nibble at her 
ears, tugging on the lobes with his teeth, first on one 
side, then the other. His mouth moved to the nape of her 
neck, running small kisses along the line of her skin, down 
to her collar.

As he did so, his hands focused on undoing the buttons of 
her blouse, then running up along her little tummy. They 
traced along the outline of her little bra, worn proudly 
over her small chest, before sliding up to unhook the 
clasp, exposing her freckled chest and little carmine 
nipples to the open air. While Ginny's breathing continued 
to speed up, coming in little pants and gasps, he moved 
his head down, nibbling along her collarbone, before 
moving to trace small circles around the little bumps of 
her budding breasts, tracing ever-smaller up to where her 
nipples were hardening.

As Ginny began making small, querulous sounds in the back 
of her throat, he took one nipple in his mouth and began 
to suck on it, tugging it with his lips, while one hand 
moved to lightly pinch and caress the other.

His free hand moved to stroke the insides of her thighs, 
moving along the path dripped by her first orgasm mere 
minutes ago, sliding upwards until his fingers began to 
trace along the outside of her puffy little lips, teasing 
through the small growth of hair beginning to sprout there 
and on her mound.

---

Ginny could barely process all of the amazing sensations 
that Lloyd was sending across her body. Every touch, 
caress, and kiss was more wonderful than the one before 
it.

Before she knew it, her shirt was open and her bra was off. 
She couldn't remember the last time a boy had seen her naked 
chest. The look in Officer Lloyd's eyes as he gazed down 
at her tiny, freckled titties, made her swell with pride. 
They weren't much, she knew, but from the fire in his eyes, 
she could tell that he thought they were beautiful. She 
loved staring at his eyes - deep, powerful, and wise, but 
with a playful edge to them as well.

When the man leaned in to suckle her chest, Ginny's head 
fell back, this new pleasure overtaking her attention. Her 
hands slid across his back, rubbing him - or trying to. 
She wanted to feel the curve of his muscles, the softness 
of his skin, but his layers of clothing and armored vest 
got in the way. She pouted for a moment, but then a rough 
hand slid up her thigh, easing its way towards her tiny, 
wet cunny, and she lost the ability to focus on anything 
else.

---

As Ginny continued to squirm, moan, squeak, and otherwise 
express her appreciation for his efforts on her, he was 
unable to suppress a chuckle, his lips vibrating against 
her nipple as his tongue flicked it. Finally, he left her 
chest, licking and kissing along her flat tummy, tickling 
her navel before moving further south, running his tongue 
over her mound, sliding around the upper edge of her lips, 
before sliding back up her slit, lapping at her 
pre-pubescent juices, pressing against her little clitty 
that was beginning to poke out from under its hood. Once 
she bucked and squealed as he latched on to it, he moved 
his hands down to her thighs, holding her firmly against 
him as he began to eat out her nearly-hairless pussy in 
earnest, thrusting his tongue into her before returning 
to assault her clit again. He knew that at the rate he was 
going, she wouldn't last long.

---

When Lloyd stopped sucking on Ginny's puffy nipples, she 
suppressed a sigh of disappointment. The licking and 
sucking on her tender nubs had been wonderful, whereas the 
kissing of her belly and sides just tickled.

Oh wait...it felt sort of nice on her hips.

And, wow, right there? That was nnniiiii...

Ginny bucked and squealed as the officer started kissing 
her smooth, wet pussy. His tongue inside her, on her – 
tasting, twirling, teasing...it was too much. She was out 
of control and she knew it, but she couldn't stop. She threw 
her legs over Lloyd's shoulders, pulling him into her more 
forcefully. Her hands found his head, massaging his scalp 
as she rhythmically pressed her hips forward, grinding her 
11-year-old virgin pussy against his face.

---

When she started pushing against his mouth, Lloyd knew it 
was only a matter of seconds. He began to furiously lash 
her clit with his tongue, trapping it with his lips and 
flicking it, before releasing it to run the whole length 
of his tongue along it. One hand released her hips to come 
down, then slide between her lips, stroking into her 
sopping wet pussy.

He made it to the second knuckle and was just beginning 
to rotate it around to stroke the inside walls when she 
started screeching and bucking against him, her thighs 
seizing his head between them. This only made him redouble 
his efforts on her, stroking his finger inside her 
furiously as she continued to buck and shudder, sobbing 
wordlessly into the rear compartment of his car, her eyes 
rolling back, hands grabbing ineffectually at Lloyd's 
short hair as he finally left off from torturing her poor 
clit.

After what had to have been 30 seconds of shuddering 
release, Ginny's eyes slowly came back into focus, and she 
looked up at him adoringly.

---

While Ginny's first orgasm at her own hands had been 
mind-bendingly amazing, it did not come close to preparing 
her for the rush that hit her when Lloyd's tongue pushed 
her over the edge. She could feel it coming, knew it was 
going to happen soon as she pressed her hips forward 
against his face over and over, but she wasn't truly ready. 
Her little virgin cunt clamped down on the man's hand as 
he finger-fucked her tiny hole, and she bawled, hard, fat 
tears rolling down her cheeks as every muscle in her 
11-year-old body shook.

Lloyd didn't stop licking her clit, and he didn't stop 
working his fingers in and out of her as she came. The 
continued sensation was at first wonderful, then 
unbearably intense. She pushed at his head with her hands, 
trying to get him to give her exhausted body respite, even 
while her hips betrayed her, bucking against his tongue 
for more.

Eventually the fiery young girl calmed and slowed, and she 
gazed at Lloyd through teary eyes.

"Oh my god," she sobbed. "That was...more..."

"I know, beautiful," Lloyd said with a chuckle, his lips 
brushing her tender cuntlips as he spoke.

Ginny took a deep breath, regaining her composure.

"I had no idea that kissing down there could be 
so...wow..." she sighed, then looked at her new teacher 
seriously. "Does it feel that good for you? If someone 
kisses and licks you down there, I mean. On - on your cock."

---

Lloyd chuckled, surprised that she knew the word, then 
remembering what his own time at that age had been like, 
laughing at himself for being so naive.

"It definitely feels wonderful when that happens... I take 
it that you'd like to try that out?" Lloyd stifled another 
laugh at her fantastically eager head nod. "I suppose I 
wouldn't have a problem letting you give that a try, then." 
He reached out his hand to help Ginny into a sitting 
position, her legs still trembling a little bit. He opened 
up his shirt and peeled off his armored vest, leaving him 
clad in a black Under Armor shirt and navy blue trousers, 
with his cock standing proudly out of the fly.

He stood up as she scooted to the edge of the seat, he legs 
dangling over it, and her hands reached up to where his 
rod waved in the breeze, a clear bead of precum sparkling 
at the end of his circumcised head.

---

Now that it was so close in front of her, Ginny couldn't 
help but stare in awe of the officer's thick cock. 
Somewhere in her mind, the question lingered - how could 
something so big ever fit inside her tiny little-girl 
pussy? - but that was a question for another time. Right 
now, she just wanted to know what it felt like.

The sixth-grader's bright green eyes jumped back and forth 
between the grown man's eyes and his glistening cockhead 
as she tentatively reached out a small hand to touch it. 
Five little fingers wrapped around the thick shaft, and 
Lloyd let out a deep groan as he involuntarily thrust his 
hips a bit. His dick slid an inch closer to Ginny, and the 
drop of precum at the tip doubled in size. Ginny giggled, 
and gave him a slow tug of her own, squeezing his cock, 
sliding her little hand up it a couple inches, then tugging 
back down towards the base.

The groan was louder this time.

Encouraged, the little girl leaned in closer and began to 
stroke the man's full-sized cock with her child-sized 
hands. Her mouth inches away, her breath warm on his 
cockhead each time she let out a heavy breath.

---

Lloyd could only lean back and groan as Ginny grasped and 
tugged inexpertly on his turgid shaft. His hands reached 
up to tangle in her copper hair, rubbing at her head, and 
he tried to make encouraging sounds to her as she moved 
ever closer to where the head of his cock beckoned to her.

---

Ginny sat on the edge of the back seat, her bare bum against 
the wet leather, and leaned in close. Her bright red hair 
spilled down around her face, obscuring what she was doing 
from Lloyd's sight. Her soft hair danced against his skin 
as she her hand jerking his cock with longer and longer 
strokes.

When Ginny's tongue pressed against the man's shiny 
cockhead, tasting the precum at its tip, he groaned even 
louder. Encouraged, she kissed him, parting her lips a tiny 
bit to swirl her tongue around the smooth tip of his dick, 
all the while still stroking his throbbing shaft. When he 
pushed his hips forward and slid past her lips, her bright 
eyes grew wide. Her free hand brushed her hair away from 
her face as she looked up at him, questioningly, the first 
inch of his cock inside her mouth.

On instinct, she started sucking on it. This was fun! It 
felt so nice, pulsing against her tongue. Lloyd's cock was 
huge in her little mouth, but she wanted more of it. Still 
gazing into his eyes, she leaned forward more, her tongue 
teasing the underside of his shaft and she sucked more of 
his dick.

---

It was with a guttural groan that Lloyd's cock entered 
Ginny's little mouth, her questing tongue playing along 
his length. And then she started sucking on it, her tongue 
continuing to slide along his shaft. "Oh God... Ginny... 
you are very... VERY good at this... Mmmmm..." His voice 
was husky, loaded with feeling and hot with desire. "Nng... 
yes... just like that..." He took one hand off of her head, 
reached down to brush her hair back, then started playing 
with her pink nipples again.

---

Ginny's pussy was already aching to be touched again, and 
her free hand made its way there, rubbing up and down her 
damp inner folds. At the same time, her other hand settled 
into an alternating rhythm with her mouth. She was only 
sucking on the first few inches of Lloyd's thick dick, but 
she was taking to the task with more enthusiasm than he'd 
ever experienced before. He had given her the most amazing 
gift she'd ever experienced, and she just hoped he felt 
a fraction of the pleasure he'd given her.

The redhead's freckled nose flared over and over again as 
she breathed deeply, warm air blowing along the shaft of 
the cock in her mouth with each exhalation. She bobbed her 
head faster and faster, sucking the cock like it was full 
of life-giving ambrosia.

---

His breath hissed as Ginny continued, still only taking 
a couple inches into her mouth. But what a mouth! And he 
noted that she'd started playing with herself again, 
making her breathing even quicker as she bobbed and sucked 
on his shaft.... at this rate, he wasn't going to last long 
at all!

---

Officer Lloyd's encouragement filled Ginny's heart with 
pride. She wanted to make him cum with her mouth more than 
she'd wanted anything in her life. With each bob of her 
head, now, she was sliding his cock in until her lips 
touched her hand. She was salivating heavily, thick 
strands of drool leaking out around the grown man's cock 
and smearing her chin and face.

She wanted more, but there just wasn't room in her 
little-girl mouth for more of him.

Unless...

Ginny locked eyes with Lloyd again. She moved her hands 
from her pussy and his shaft around to hold his ass. The 
look in his eyes spoke directly to her heart, and she loved 
him, this man who she'd met less than two hours ago. She 
relaxed her jaw, took a deep breath into her lungs, and 
pulled herself forward. The long, thick shaft slid across 
her tongue, and Lloyd's cockhead pressed against the back 
of her throat and kept going.

Ginny's gag reflex yelled at her as she took Lloyd's 
cockhead into her throat. She coughed and sputtered for 
a moment, more saliva oozing out around his cock, and some 
jetting from her nostrils. Eyes watering, she slid him back 
out, took another deep breath, and swallowed him again.

This time, she was more ready. She sucked his entire 
length, his balls resting against her chin. Fire in her 
eyes, she gazed up at him and swallowed a tiny bit, her 
throat squeezing the man's cockhead.

---

Lloyd's eyes shot open as she took more of him into her 
mouth... she... this little girl was actually working on 
deepthroating him... oh God... it was going to be too 
much...

"Oh sweetheart... oh God... you're gonna make me cum so 
quick... Oh man..." His fingers gripped her head firmly 
as he twitched, doing everything in his power not to 
throatfuck this little girl who was doing her best to drink 
him dry.

Of course... Lloyd was but a mere human... there was no 
possible way he was going to be able to resist this sort 
of treatment for long... especially not given the show he'd 
received earlier... it was just too much for his brain to 
tamp down on... the sight of her head sliding along his 
cock was driving him over the edge rapidly.

"Oh man... oh... oh Jesus... it's gonna... it's gonna come 
soon hon... gonna cum hard here soon...!"

---

Ginny's pretty face was tear-streaked and saliva-coated, 
but she didn't care how messy she looked. Lloyd's promise 
to cum soon made her heart leap with joy. What she was doing 
was working!

She took to his cock with even more gusto, now, bobbing 
her head back and forth. He wasn't in her throat, anymore, 
but the first four inches of his shaft slid in and out of 
her mouth over and over, faster and faster, as she fucked 
his dick with her face. With each thrust into her, his balls 
slapped against her chin, and through it all, she never 
broke eye contact with him.

Ginny wanted to know - to see in his eyes how good it felt 
when he finally came.

---

It was too much. He couldn't stop it. With a guttural grunt 
of "CUMMING," he pulled back from Ginny's throat, his balls 
tightened, and he began shooting rope after sticky rope 
of hot cum into her mouth. He could feel it filling her 
mouth, leaking out around the hot seal of her cute little 
lips.

---

Ginny almost panicked when Lloyd's cock started pumping 
her mouth full of his salty cum. What the hell was 
happening? Where was this stuff coming from?!

Her brain worked a mile a minute, trying to understand. 
Finally, it clicked. In class they had learned that when 
boys and girls had sex, boys squirted semen into the girls, 
and that's what made babies. That must be what was coming 
out of Officer Lloyd's cock! She just never expected there 
to be so much of it! It filled her mouth, overflowing to 
smear her cheeks and chin, just like her saliva had 
previously. She felt big globs of it dripping onto her 
titties. Her instincts told her to try to swallow it, but 
she was scared. What if it made her sick? Once again, she 
felt stupid, knowing so little about sex stuff.

At last, Lloyd stepped back, his hard cock sliding out of 
Ginny's tiny mouth. A thick strand of white connected his 
shaft to her lower lip.

"Gank Lhoo," Ginny said, because she wasn't sure what else 
to say. Hopefully he'd understood her despite her mouthful 
of cum.

---

Lloyd looked down, startled at her odd-sounding voice, 
before he smiled at her. "You can spit it out, if you don't 
like the taste, or you can swallow it - it won't make you 
sick, I promise. And thank you - that was fantastic." He 
smiled warmly down at Ginny, stroking her cheek gently.

---

Ginny smiled proudly up at Lloyd, more cum leaking out of 
her mouth and dripping down from her freckled chin. He said 
she was fantastic! It made her so happy to know she'd helped 
make him feel as good as he'd made her feel with his mouth. 
She licked her lips and swallowed, enjoying the feel of the thick cream sliding down her recently-fucked throat.

The young girl placed a hand on the man's thigh, and the 
pair breathed deeply together.

Now that the intensity of their playtime had ebbed a bit, 
Ginny started to feel self-conscious. She could feel how 
messy her face was, and a glance downward revealed that 
her titties, belly, and thighs were also filthy with cum 
and drool.

"Did I...was that good?" she asked, looking downward to 
avoid Lloyd's eyes. "I...I'm sorry my mouth is so small 
and I had to use my throat some."

---

"Oh, my little darling," Lloyd said, kneeling in front of 
her and caressing her hair, cheeks, and head, "You were 
magnificent... your first time, and you're already doing 
something that many grown women can't do... you took 
initiative and handled a problem that you noticed... you 
were fantastic. Honestly, the best that I have ever had."

He smiled at her, kneeling at eye level with her, before 
leaning in to give her another kiss, slow and languorous. 
"You are a wonderful lover, and I look forward to whatever 
else comes from being with you."

He opened up the front passenger door again, and reached 
in for the towel that he kept for cleaning his sweat in 
the summertime, or wiping rain off when it was pouring 
down. He chuckled and handed it to Ginny. "Here you go, 
if you'd like... we seem to have made a bit of a mess."

As he looked down at Ginny again, surveying the results 
of her eager attentions, his cock throbbed again, rising 
with a rapidity that he hadn't seen since he was 11 himself. 

---

Ginny swelled with pride as Lloyd lavished praise on her. 
Part of her wondered if maybe he was just being nice, lying 
to make her feel good, but another part knew that wasn't 
true. He'd been more open and honest with her than anyone 
she'd met in her entire life. He was the most wonderful 
man she'd ever met.

When he handed her the towel, she stared at it in her hand 
for a moment before shaking her head and tossing it behind 
her in the car.

"I...I sort of like having your stuff on me," she said, 
absent-mindedly tracing the streaks of his cum on her 
freckled chest and pale belly with her fingers.

The look of adoration and lust in Officer Lloyd's eyes made 
Ginny's heart overflow with joy. He made her feel so 
beautiful! To have such a handsome, strong man give her 
the sort of attention that usually was reserved for women 
instead of kids like her? Nothing had ever made her feel 
happier or more grown-up.

Seeing the beautiful cock in front of her throb and swell 
again reminded her of how horny she still was. She wanted 
so much for Lloyd to make her cum again! Almost as much 
as that, though, she wanted to feel his cock inside of her 
- inside her tiny, wet kitty - stretching her and filling 
her.

After he had squirted in her mouth, it had gotten smaller 
for a little while, and she'd thought, maybe...? But now 
it was almost back to full size. She still wanted to try, 
but she was nervous.

"Do you think...it might fit? You know...up inside me? In 
my pussy?"

---

At Ginny's hesitant words, Lloyd's cock swelled even 
harder... he had never recovered this quickly. Never. And 
he still wasn't sure that he was fully ready, but he would 
be soon! He couldn't wait to give his little lover exactly 
what she was asking for... but part of him still held 
back... whether out of some left over feelings of societal 
shame, or out of a simple sense of courtesy towards any 
pain that would result from this for her...

"It... SHOULD fit," he said, hesitantly, giving her a small 
look of concern. "Your body is built to accommodate large 
sizes, after all... where do you think babies come out 
from?" he added with a chuckle.

"But... just to be sure... I think I should spend a little 
time making sure that your body is... good and warmed 
up..." He bent forwards to kiss her again, his hands 
beginning to roam all over her slim form, sliding over her 
flesh, stroking and caressing as his tongue danced in her 
mouth, feeling her body begin to react all over again.

His downtime wouldn't be as long as he was afraid of, at 
this rate!

---

Ginny sighed happily as Lloyd leaned into her, his big 
tongue snaking around her small one. She reached her arms 
around his neck, holding him close to her, enjoying the 
feeling of his hands on her skin. The mismatched pair 
remained that way for a long while, kissing and caressing 
each other, their mutual arousal building more and more.

When Lloyd straightened his back, the little redhead 
didn't let go of his neck. He slid his hands under her slim 
thighs, picking her up into his arms. Ginny felt so small 
in his embrace, so secure in his strength. She wrapped her 
legs around his back, pulling her naked body against him, 
her hard nipples pressing into him.

Her pussy was so tender and excited that she couldn't help 
but press it against Lloyd's abs, rocking her hips to grind 
on him. His skin was so smooth and felt wonderful against 
her tender slit.

Beneath her, she felt the tip of his hard cock brushing 
against her freckled bum as he reached full size again. 
Firm but gentle hands massaged her thighs, then slid to 
her ass.

---

As he stood, Ginny came up with him, so he made sure to 
lift her up. Almost instinctively, it seemed, her slender 
legs wrapped around him, resting on his hips. He felt her 
bare slit rubbing against his stomach, spreading her 
juices on him, and making him even hotter.

Even as his cock swelled again, feeling game for another 
round, he felt the tip brush against her bottom, painting 
her pale skin with little dots of pre-cum. His hands began 
to knead and play with her cheeks, pressing her little 
cunny against him, helping her grind against him again. 
Adorable little pants began emerging from her pink lips 
near his ears, and he re-adjusted his cock so the fat 
pinkish-red head began to slide against her virgin lips 
and hairless slit. She jumped and yelped slightly, coating 
the dancing tip of his dick with her virgin promise.

Lloyd leaned forwards to whisper in her ear. "God, Ginny... 
I want you so bad... if you're ready... I'd like to show 
you how good this can feel..."

---

The feeling of Lloyd's smooth cockhead nestled between her 
moist cuntlips sent a shiver up Ginny's spine. She tried 
to lower herself down, to force the big cock to enter her 
eager little twat, but her new love held her firmly above 
it.

When Jeff whispered in her ear, Ginny sighed, enjoying the 
warmth of his breath. Hearing him tell her how bad he wanted 
her and how much he wanted to make her feel good put her 
back on the verge of tears. She'd never felt more respected 
or cared for by any adult, even her parents. Hugging her 
body against his, she nuzzled into his shoulder, nodded, 
and whispered a soft "Yes, please."

"Are you sure you're ready?"

Ginny sat up in Lloyd's arms then, looking deep into his 
eyes. The passion and kindness in those eyes was like a 
warm blanket, both exciting and relaxing her at the same 
time.

"I dunno," she answered honestly, shrugging one shoulder. 
"But I don't wanna wait, either. Show me?" She looked at 
him hopefully, biting her lip.

---

When she bit her lip, Lloyd knew he was done waiting... 
when she showed her prepubescent resolve, how could he fail 
to respond in kind?

Bracing himself, he pulled her firmly onto his cock, slowly 
easing into her, her tight flesh gripping his shaft as he 
inched into her, before encountering the final barrier. 
Looking Ginny in her starry green eyes, Lloyd murmured. 
"I know you're ready, and I'm not going to stop... I just 
want to let you know... this is going to hurt for a little 
bit, until you get used to it." When Ginny took in a breath 
to respond, her eyes widening, Lloyd leaned in to kiss her 
hard, and thrust forward sharply, pushing past Ginny's 
thin hymen and tearing into her. The sudden clenching was 
enough to make him gasp into Ginny's mouth, even as her 
breath hissed in.

He stood there for a second, her thin body braced against 
the trunk of his car, his hard cock buried to the hilt in 
Ginny's freshly-opened cunny, while Ginny's body remained 
tense and rigid in his arms. He released her mouth and 
whispered in her ear, repeatedly telling her "You did 
wonderfully, sweetheart... you're doing great, my baby 
girl..." and rubbed his hands at her shoulders and back, 
comforting her through the sudden pain, until she was 
finally able to relax some.

---

Ginny's entire body tensed when Lloyd forced his way past 
her maidenhood, and she inhaled sharply, then buried her 
face in his shoulder again, trying not to scream.

Shit shit shit shit shit what had she gotten herself into 
OW god it hurt so bad and she had never felt so FULL in 
her life and fuck what had she been thinking?!

The little girl's thoughts were a confused mess, her body 
overwhelmed, but through it all she clung to him, terrified 
he might pull out of her, which despite everything was the 
last thing she wanted. Eventually his whispered 
encouragement broke through her cloud, and she began to 
relax. His hands massaged her back, arms, legs, easing the 
tension away. As the rest of her body relaxed, she felt 
her pussy tighten slightly, clinging to the cock inside 
of her.

Ginny wasn't sure what was driving her as she pulled 
herself up by Lloyd's shoulders, sliding an inch of his 
erect member out of her grasping quim. He briefly worried 
that he'd been to rough with her, that maybe her 
11-year-old body was too young and too small to handle his 
adult cock, and now she was trying to climb off of him – 
but then she eased herself down. A short, unmistakable moan 
of pleasure escaped her lips and was matched by a groan 
deep in his chest.

Slowly, she began to lift herself up and lower down again, 
her tiny, wet pussy squeezed tight around her lover's 
throbbing cock.

---

Ginny's tension and fear had been intense.. Lloyd had even 
found himself second-guessing as she made to move off of 
him, and he braced himself for having to reassure a 
distraught child, instead of helping a young lady achieve 
a dream.

But then she relaxed, and let herself sink back onto him. 
And she moaned.

And he groaned with her, his hands began to slide over her 
petite body again; no longer massaging and soothing, he 
was now working on kneading and caressing, stroking and 
rubbing. He moved up to rub her not-yet budded breasts, 
playing with her nipples as her hips began to hesitantly 
work into his thrusts. He kept his own motions slow, 
shallow, and gentle, instead working on rotating his hips, 
making his swollen cock work to gently stretch out her 
heavenly tight pussy.

As worked up as he was becoming, he had to fight to keep 
from pounding away, instead focusing on the teary green 
eyes in front of him, the small mouth still tense, but 
gamely putting on a smile to show him that she wasn't a 
scared child. And he felt nothing but affection and respect 
for the doughty young lady, who kept on working her hips 
into him, a little deeper each time. He leaned forward 
again, and kissed Ginny warmly, before saying "You're 
doing great, lover... you're fantastic..." and continuing 
to whisper encouragement and enticing words in her ears.

---

Ginny was vaguely aware of Lloyd's hand as they explored 
her young body, but most of her attention was focused on 
the thick cock that disappeared between her legs. Only 
minutes had passed since the officer had thrust himself 
inside her but it somehow seemed like both hours and 
seconds at the same time. Somehow, the feeling that it was 
too much, more than her tiny cunt could handle, had passed, 
and she actually wanted more.

"Oh god, yes," she moaned, breathing heavily in his ear 
as she lifted herself up again, then slid down, the thick 
shaft pushing up into her little-girl body. "Thank you so 
much... oh, Mister Lloyd thank you... you make me feel so 
good... I love having your cock inside me..."

As Ginny spoke, her excitement grew, and so did her pace. 
Most of the pain had passed, and the pleasure that replaced 
it was incredible. Lloyd's cock throbbed inside of her 
horny slit. It was the most wonderful thing she'd ever 
felt.

"M-more p-please," she stammered as her arousal built. 
"M-m-more...yes...mmmm...yes! Fuck my pussy, Officer 
Lloyd! Fuck my little cunt with your grown-up cock!"

She felt a little weird using more of the dirty words she'd 
learned from her classmates. It was as though saying those 
things, begging Lloyd to fuck her grade-school pussy, was 
more taboo than the actual act itself.

---

Lloyd's mind was going in a million directions as Ginny's 
pace quickened, her deliciously tight pussy gripping him 
like nothing he had ever experienced before. As she yelped 
and urged him on with her words, words that she'd obviously 
only ever used in the company of her friends... looking 
up at her face, her features were completely blank except 
for a look of sheer bliss.

He couldn't resist any longer... as she began to squeal 
louder, curse more viciously, and fuck him harder, he began 
to thrust into her. Slowly at first, but increasing his 
tempo as the session lasted longer. Finally, she had 
loosened up enough that he was bottoming out deep inside 
her with every upward stroke, the hair at the base of his 
thick cock brushing against her clit.

He began to hold her against him as she came down, rocking 
his hips before letting her lift back up. He chuckled at 
her wide-eyed expression and wordless gasps that came from 
his playing with her, delighting in driving her young mind 
around the bend.

But all playtime must end at some point. Lloyd was finding 
it increasingly hard to concentrate on anything other than 
the exquisite sensations that Ginny's slim tender frame 
was delivering to him through their fucking, and was 
working harder on getting Ginny to cum again... He'd be 
damned if he came before she did!

---

With each movement of her hips, each lowering of her body 
to meet Lloyd's thrusts, Ginny felt her pussy relax even 
more. It wasn't long before all pain and discomfort were 
gone replaced by an overwhelming intensity of pleasure. 
At first, she just groaned and grunted as the man's cock 
pushed up into her little body, sliding in and out of her 
wet fuckhole. Wide-eyed, she gazed in his eyes with more 
love and gratitude than she'd ever felt for another adult.

Her parents may have given her life, but Lloyd was teaching 
her how to live.

Eventually, the little redhead found her words again.

"Oh, yes, Mister Lloyd, thank you! Oh god yes please fuck 
me, fuck me harder! Oh shit yes harder! Fuck my pussy with 
your big cock, Mister! Oh jeez it feels so good inside my 
cunt!"

Minutes before, she had felt strangely dirty when she used 
the secret sex words her friends had taught her, but now 
using them was exhilarating. They were just one more thing 
that kids weren't supposed to know about. Ginny may have 
had the body of a child, but she was learning to use it 
like a grown-up - learning to fuck like a grown-up, anyway 
- so she might as well talk like a grown-up.

Without the sexual experience of a grown-up, though, Ginny 
knew she wasn't going to be able to last long. Seeing the 
desire and happiness on Lloyd's face as he gazed at her 
lovingly made it even harder. As much as she wanted this 
to go on forever, she felt another orgasm building, and 
she wanted to feel that wash over her even more.

"Yes, like that, fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Lloyd grinned at her as she kept spouting filthy language, 
chuckling a little at the sight of such coarse talk coming 
from such a lovely, innocent-looking little girl.

It hit her like a train. Every muscle in Ginny's body went 
tense and she hugged herself tightly against her lover's 
body, no longer moving herself as he continued to push his 
meaty dick up into her eager twat. She let loose with the 
loudest scream she could, grateful to be in an abandoned 
lot where nobody would hear her and know how good she was 
being fucked. Despite their isolation, Lloyd leaned in to 
quiet her, kissing her deeply, his lips pressing to hers 
and his tongue slipping through. Ginny rocked her hips back 
and forth as the waves of pleasure increased, her pussy 
clenching his cock, never wanting to let it go.

---

The torrent of filth that poured from Ginny's young mouth 
only served to spur Lloyd on further, pounding ferociously 
up into her, as she bucked and swiveled on his cock.

It was too much for both of them. As she came hard with 
a shriek, her young snatch gripping his cock in a vice-like 
grip, he leaned in to kiss her, to silence his own growling 
roar as he buried himself in to the hilt. Rope after hot 
rope of cum shot from his clenched balls, out of his shaft 
and deep into her waiting cunt, filling her, overflowing 
around the actions of her fluttering walls gripping and 
releasing him.

He thrust into her again and again, as many times as he 
could while he still released his seed deep into her 
willing quim, before he finally stopped, holding her 
gasping, almost sobbing form against him, breathing 
heavily, nuzzling her neck and hugging her tightly. 
"That.... that was incredible.... Ginny... you... you're 
fantastic. My little lover... my own special girl... 
wonderful."

---

As the grown man's cock pulsed inside of her, squirting 
her cunny full of thick cream, Ginny mewled happily. Even 
though he had just cum In her mouth an all over her soft 
young skin, this second load was more than the girls tiny 
pussy could handle, and it oozed out around his balls as 
he thrust into her, slowing slightly with each stroke.

Ginny relaxed in the officer's powerful embrace, feeling 
more safe and loved and cared for than ever. His whispered 
string of tender encouragement made her feel warm despite 
being naked in the breeze.

---

After what felt like an eternity, Lloyd pulled back, 
admiring Ginny's relaxed body, before reality began to 
assert itself.

Trying desperately to stamp down the feeling of shock and 
budding horror, he smiled, and handed Ginny some wet-wipes 
that he kept in his car, taking one and gently wiping her 
face from where it had dribbled out earlier. He cradled 
her head for a moment, then helped her to her feet.

Gently, he said "You know we've got to head back to the 
real world now... I wish we could stay here together 
forever, but you've got school, and I've got work." He held 
her in his arms, her head against his torso, his heart 
thudding as the blood drained from his face while he 
considered just how many ramifications might result from 
this one ill-conceived act...

---

Ginny sat in the nurse's office, legs shaking, mind racing.

Oh my god oh my god oh my god! I can't believe all of that 
just happened. Fuck I wonder when we can do that again. 
I hope it wasn't just a one-time thing for him. I hope he 
liked it as much as I did. Oh my gooood!

The smell of cum and sweat was obvious to Ginny, but 
thankfully the nurse didn't seem to notice. The older woman 
seemed bored and doubtful when Ginny had told her that her 
stomach hurt - likely that was a common complaint students 
used to get out of class - but Ginny was being allowed to 
spend the final class of the day sitting in her office 
anyway.

*You could just tell her the truth*, Ginny thought, a wry 
smile coming to her lips. *It's not your tummy that's sore 
- it's your jaw and your pussy. I wonder how she'd react 
to that sort of revelation*

Instead, the young girl held her arm over her belly, closed 
her eyes, and laid her head back against the wall.