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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Park Street Slut (M+m+/f, ped, exh, ws, orgy) by Frank Jackson (fingersfrank@yahoo.com) *** Kelly is sent to the park to play and discovers adventures she never dreamed of. This is the story of how one seven-year-old looses her virginity. *** It was a warm summer day when seven-year-old Kelly lost her virginity. It was too hot and too sunny. The slightest move the young brunette made brought out beads of perspiration that ran down her face. The front of her tank top became so wet with sweat it was nearly see- through. Probably the seat of her shorts had a wet stain too, where her sweat ran down her back and into the crack of her fanny. The swing was the only way she could get any air moving around her. It helped, but the breeze was warm too, and not very refreshing. It was her mother's fault, too. She's the one who had friends over and told Kelly she had to go to the playground down the block, and not leave the park until it started to get dark. Dark was a long time away and now, on top of everything else the little girl had to go to the bathroom. Except there were no bathrooms in the park. Not even a blue portable. Kelly kept swinging until she thought she might wet herself. Then she just started walking around, and as it sometimes did, that was enough to stop the urge. She sat on the bus stop bench to rest. No one else was there, and she was tired and bored. The little brunette slouched on the wooden seat, bare arms hooked over the back and her bare legs splayed before her. There were a lot of people coming and going, however. There were a lot of cars on the street, and pedestrians walking past her. She thought, as children often do, that she was invisible. A few men glanced her way. She did notice that. It puzzled her. Why would adults bother to look at her, some smiling, others nodding to her. There were others that just kind of looked quickly, then gaze in another direction as if they had not. That puzzled the girl even more, especially when some of them took a second look. Maybe they just think I'm pretty, she guessed with a shrug. Maybe it was her legs, and short shorts. Maybe, the youngster considered with a grin, they think I'm pretty AND like my legs. She had nothing else to do, so Kelly decided on an experiment. She pulled her feet up onto the bench seat and let her knees fall apart. Arms now at her side, the girl could toy with her shorts legs, arranging them for different effects. The result of her test were so obvious she could hardly believe it. Almost every guy that passed her on the sidewalk, and a lot in their cars, turned their heads right at her, their eyes dropping to her shorts crotch every time. Looking at herself, Kelly saw what they did. The white undies she wore were clearly visible where the shorts legs gaped. She could even see the little blue flowers on them. Butterflies went crazy in her stomach at that. All these men wanted to see her panties, she realized. Kelly spent the next half hour or so flashing her crotch at passing motorists. A few times she even dared to let them watch her scratch imaginary itches on thigh or way down where the bottom of her rear end that stuck out of her shorts. That sent shivers of excitement all through her little body, but she didn't dare actually touch in privates in public. Even when people gathered at the bus stop Kelly remained seated, pretending she didn't know her panties were showing. She only got a little scared when the crowd got so big that man stood right in front of her. His leg touched her knee and didn't move. She wondered if the guy might be doing it on purpose, or if he might sit next to her and put a hand on her or something. The young brunette did not pull her own leg away though. Having a man touch her when she was being naughty was exciting. The bus came and the crowd went, leaving little Kelly alone and having to pee once more. Kelly fidgeted now. There was a gas station across the street. She remembered that her father often stopped at gas stations on long trips so everyone could go to the bathroom. It was not in the park, but what was she supposed to do, wet her pants right here where everybody can see her? It would be her mother's fault if she did, and the thought had some merit. On the other hand, her recent experience hinted that there were adventures to be had on this street, and with such a good excuse to break the rules Kelly decided it might be more fun to explore. Bouncing anxiously on both feet and whispering "hurry, hurry" to herself, Kelly waited for the light like a good girl. She ran the moment the walk sign came on, all the way across the street, through the station lot and into the open door. It was like a small store inside, and the child tried the restroom door. It was locked. Groaning desperately, Kelly rushed to the counter. "Mister, can I use the bathroom please?" The man behind the counter was old and chubby, sweat stains under his arms. He looked at the little brunette, looked out at the unused gas pumps and back to the girl. "They're for customers only." "But mister, I really gotta go." "Well they're pay toilets. It don't look like you got a dime on you." "If I don't I'll wet my pants." Kelly didn't notice the man looking around to see if anyone else was in the store because she was too busy looking around to see if anyone else was in the store. There wasn't, so she clamped a hand over the front of her shorts and danced in an effort to hold her piss. Equally satisfied they were alone, the man shrugged. "I don't care if you do," he said, chuckling, "As long as I can watch." The little hand gave her privates a squeeze, and dropped away. For the second time that afternoon, Kelly considered urinating in her pants. It would be fun to pee right there in front of the old man, making a puddle on the floor for him to clean up. And it was kind of neat how her pee felt when it ran down her legs. If she did, though, she would have to go right home. Her mom would be mad and her fun would be over for the day. Kelly changed her mind. "Please, mister. My mom will kill me if I wet my pants." "Make a deal," the fat man said. "I'll put the money into the slot and you leave your soggy little panties in the trash can." "Yes, okay, just hurry," Kelly said scampering to the restroom door. The attendant took his time getting there and fumbling with his change. He put the money in and opened the door, holding it even after the girl was inside, waiting to watch her take down her pants. The bell warning that someone wanted gas rang and the man reluctantly let the door closed. It didn't close all the way, but Kelly didn't care. She took her shorts right off and sat on the toilet. The guy said he wanted soggy panties, so the girl guessed he meant for her to go in them. She did, pissing right through the material until she didn't have to go any more. Then she pulled them off, tossed them into the waste can and wiped herself. At least she saved her shorts from getting soaked. The attendant was still pumping gas when Kelly returned to the cross walk and waited for the lights to change. Her plan was to go back to the bench and sit around like before, this time without any undies on. When she looked back, though, she saw the attendant watching her. It occurred to the little brunette that if she started flashing her legs from the bench that the guy would know she had nothing under her shorts and think she was doing it for him. The idea of some strange man coming over and maybe trying to touch her was not completely gross, but that guy was just too freaky. So Kelly turned and crossed the other road, and went away from the gas station. Just walking around without panties on made her feel sexy, even if she didn't have boobs. Guys liked to look at her anyway, she had found out. If they knew she was naked under her short shorts they would go nuts or something. Maybe she could even give a man a hardon by showing her privates. Would they pretend not to notice, she wondered, or would they come over and talk to her. Maybe they would want her to let the see it close up. Maybe they would want to touch it. Kelly considered these things as she strolled down the street. No guys were looking at her much right then, but she looked for someplace to test out her ideas. She walked and walked. Perspiration now gathered in the crack of her ass and drained downward, into her crotch. It made her slit wet and slippery. Her little lips slid together at every step, reminding the young brunette that under the shorts she was nude, and making her horny. The child wanted to show herself so badly, but there was no place to sit and flash traffic. Maybe the park was the best place after all, she thought, and headed around the block to go in that direction. At an intersection where traffic was stopped for a light the girl got the impulse to put her sneaker up on top of a fire hydrant as if to tie the laces. She could feel the cloth of her shorts leg stretch, pulling the crotch aside. A waft of warm air washed over her naked privates, proving they were exposed to people sitting in their cars. Immediately the light changed and the cars accelerated. Kelly felt cheated. Then the blare of a horn caught her attention. It came from a blue car two lanes over. There were boys in it, and waiving and hollering at her. Kelly's Arm shot up, waving as if they were best friends of hers. She didn't know any of them, but didn't want them to get away. Her foot dropped heavily to the sidewalk as she watched the car disappear in traffic. With a heavy heart the girl walked on. Kelly was tired now. Her legs felt like spaghetti. A store entrance had a step up to the doorway, and the young brunette sat on it to rest. She curled her legs under her, crossing her ankles. The way her shorts gaped satisfied her. She swiped her hands over her thighs as if to shoo flies, then underneath as if to scratch an itch. Then secretively, but as if it were nothing to do so, Kelly felt back, close to her fanny cheeks. Her fingers felt the bare skin of her rear just inside the legs of her white shorts. No one was looking, so she stroked herself there, carefully inching the tips of her fingers upward until they touched the puffy lips of her privates, and the moisture gathering in the slit between them. It felt so good to touch herself there that the girl kept doing it. Soon she didn't care if someone did see her doing it. The fingers of one hand gently eased that side of her coozie back. The fingers of the other hand curled into the slight gap in her labia, rubbing the wetness along the length of her small slit. Kelly almost hoped some guy did see her and want to watch. A deep voice from behind her jumped her out of her wits. Despite trying not to show it, Kelly's hands flew out from under her legs. She turned to see a tall man leaning against the doorframe, making her mind understand what he said. "Beautiful day," had been his word. "Oh," Kelly said, pretending she had not just been caught masturbating. "I think it's way too hot." "Well, maybe if you are actually doing something." "I been walking." Kelly decided to talk to the man. He was younger than the guy at the garage, by a lot, and better looking too. "I've just been sitting around in the store waiting for customers. I guess they all decided to go to someplace air conditioned." The man looked her over, finding her young but cute. Kelly knew he couldn't see anything bad from his angle. She let him look at her, even relaxing on the stoop a little so he could see her more from the front. "So you haven't had much business today?" The guy shook his head. "Not since the morning rush. How about you. Where are you walking to?" "The park I guess. Nothing else to do." "Yeah. Too hot I guess. Unless you got a pool." "Mmm, I wish." "Me too." Right then some jerk walking by called out at her: "Nice shorts, kid!" Kelly blushed, but acted calm even though she knew the guy must have seen her privates. The shop owner asked is she knew the guy. "No," Kelly said, heart pounding in her chest. Did she dare tell this man her secret? "It's just I don't have any underwear on." "Oh, I get it. Too hot huh?" Kelly just nodded soberly. The man beside her smiled, hoping to ease her embarrassment. "I guess he liked what he saw," he said in a soft voice so only the young brunette could hear. "You do have nice legs." Kelly looked up at him and smiled. The desire to show him more got stronger. She shrugged, glancing about more to hide her nervousness than check out the neighborhood. Did she dare? "Do you have to stand?" the child asked. "The sun's in my eyes." It was close enough to the truth that the handsome adult did not question her. He slid down the frame of the door, leaning back against it with his legs bent and feet on the wall behind Kelly. The man's posture was non-threatening, and the little girl felt at ease even if he was a stranger. She twisted some more on the step so she was sitting sideways facing him, back against the same wall as his feet. They smiled at each other, but said nothing. Soon it was clear that no one on the street took any notice of them. Kelly gathered her courage, grinning mischievously and biting her lower lip. Slowly she raised her bare knees. The man watched her closely, glancing from her face to her legs and back. Kelly let the leg nearest him swing open casually. It rested against his hip. The guy's eyebrows lifted. "Mmm," he said, his voice low so only she heard him. "Can you see?" "Enough to know I believe you." "But can you see my you-know-what?" "I see your fanny, and this part right here," said the man, stroking his own hip to indicate her groin was visible to him. That wasn't enough for Kelly. She wanted this nice man to see her whole puss. She straightened the leg, bringing it down onto his hand. Neither of them minded the casual contact. It made them feel like close friends. Kelly crossed her hands on her belly. When no one else was close she snuck one of them down her shorts front and coaxed the leg aside. The man blew out a long gust of breath. "Oh, honey, that's about the most beautiful thing I ever saw," he said. Kelly couldn't help but grin foolishly. She pulled the material farther open and gave her nude bug a swipe. Then, because she guessed she was exposed to the sidewalk too, the little girl brought her leg back up. She couldn't feel his hand anymore, though, so she wiggled her butt closer to him. When she felt his fingers on her fanny she grinned. The guy checked around them, then moved his fingertips up along the back of her thigh. The girl took a deep breath and looked away, but let the man keep touching her. She knew it was a big no-no. Adults shouldn't play with kids, even if they weren't strangers, but it was all her mom's fault anyway. His fingers trailed lightly around the curve of her butt, to the crease where her ass crack became her pussy's slit. There he felt the neat fold in her bug. Kelly's heart thumped wildly. Her dreams were coming true. Slowly, so no one would notice, she lifted the foot of that leg and propped it on her other knee. This widened the space between her thighs so the man's fingers could explore more freely. He continued to stroke her little slit. Kelly could feel her hips tremble at his touch. Her bald bug tingled, and a funny feeling ran through her loins. Moisture seeped from her volva, and the stranger's fingertips spread it around the edges of her labia. The slippery fingers sank slightly into the fold between them. Purring like a kitten, the brunette preteen lifted her foot from the knee it rested on and lay the near leg against the shop owner's, opening her exposed crotch wider yet. The man accepted the invitation, pressing his fingers deeper into the brown-haired child's volva. He could scarcely believe this little girl was so horny she would let him finger fuck her right here on the sidewalk. The thought made him return to the real world. They were exposed to everyone walking or driving by. It was a miracle if no one had yet. He pulled his hand away. "Let's go inside," he said to her. He helped her up, and as they turned to the enter the shop, his hand on her bare shoulder, a car pulled to the curb. A woman entered the shop right behind them. The man told the aroused girl to help herself to a soda, and waited on the customer. Before she was cashed up more people came into the store: the afternoon rush hour traffic. Kelly mimed to him permission to open the can. He nodded, and helped the next customer. More people came in. The owner shrugged helplessly at her. Her lips formed the words: "Can I come back sometime?" The man nodded, and watched the little angel back out of the store. Her heart light and spirits high, the brunette moppet skipped to the street corner. Happy with her day's adventures, Kelly decided to go back to the park until it was time to go home. She was still horny, and feeling sexy, but the playground was a good place to masturbate. She had done it before, and if she did it right she could stimulate herself secretly even with people around. She could climax right in front of them and they would never know. Maybe today she would even be naughtier. So what if someone did see her playing with herself? So what if her privates were showing and she was fingering herself and she had an orgasm right in front of them? It would be her mother's fault if they did. The sun sank below the tops of buildings by the time Kelly got back to the park. The air began to cool enough to be comfortable. There weren't so many people at the park now. Mostly neighborhood kids hanging around the playground until suppertime. The pretty preteen went to where three boys were swinging and tried to join them. She smiled invitingly, but they ran off to the climbing dome. Kelly went to the slide. It faced the dome and tried to get the boys' interest by showing between her legs as she sent down the shoot. When they didn't notice, the young brunette went to the climbing dome and hung upside down, letting her shirt fall to bare her chest. The boys whistled and hooted, and called her a sexy lady, but ran out of the park and down the street. She didn't need them, she reminded herself. She had already had an adult man actually feeling her in the privates, almost finger fucking her, and that was all she needed to make her hot. Kelly climbed had hung and rode the bars in any way she could think of to be sexy and get her aroused. She even let her top fall right off and toyed with her crotch while hanging from her knees. Stuffing a hand into her shorts the horny child traced the line of her slit as the shop owner had. Except for the fear of falling when orgasm hit, she could have gotten off right then. Climbing down, Kelly picked up her tank top and walked along a black top path. Rush hour was over. Hardly anyone was still in the park. The sky was still bright, but dusk began to settle over the streets. The horny preteen knew she should be starting home soon, but it was her mother who told her to stay out until dark, so if Kelly was a little late it was her mom's fault anyways. The young brunette wanted to masturbate all the way to orgasm first. She looked for a bench to do it on. If she had to she would do it at the bus stop across from the gas station. She didn't care if the fat old may saw her or not. Before she did that, though, Kelly wanted to make a circuit of the park to see if there was a better spot. The trail curved around toward the street, and as she neared the intersection with the sidewalk, a familiar sounding hooting and hollering caught her attention. She glanced in the direction of the road and saw a blue car with guys leaning out windows to look at her. It was the same blue car, and the same guys, she had seen earlier. Kelly waved again as the car pulled to the curb. "Hey, aren't you the girl we saw over on Park Street a couple of hours ago?" the boy in the passenger seat called to her. Kelly went over to the car with a smile and a shrug. "Maybe," she said coyly. "Why do you want to know?" "I don't know, maybe we were wondering what you were doing over there." The girl began to answer that she had been just walking, when the guy in the back spoke up. "We thought you were about to hump that fire hydrant!" Kelly's mouth opened in surprise, but the smile she could not keep down over ruled any sense of shock. "I was not," she said, wondering why she hadn't thought of that herself. "Yeah," the driver finally said to her, "We guessed not. You're too young." "You couldn't take anything that big!" came from the back. Perhaps if there had been more people or traffic, Kelly might have been embarrassed that someone else heard what the boys were saying rather loudly. She might also have been self-conscious about not having a shirt on. These boys didn't seem to mind or anything, and seven-year- olds didn't have boobs to hide anyways. The driver swatted the guy beside him. Maybe they were brothers, Kelly thought. The one behind the steering wheel must have been old enough to drive: 15 or 16 the little brunette guessed. The other two boys were younger, more like 12 or 13. "Go on, tell her what you saw." "No way. God!" "Oh yeah," said the chubbier guy in the back, "He said he saw your pussy." Kelly felt her skin flush. Her nipples tightened on her chest and sweat gathered in her armpits again. Suddenly the little girl felt very exposed: only her shorts covering her nudity. A dizzy sensation came and passed, leaving her heart pounding rapidly again. Her loins were tingling again too. "Yeah. Well, I said I thought so." "So we were wondering, like, if you had any panties on under those shorts." The kid in back said that. The driver stayed right out of the conversation. Kelly lifted her bare shoulders, hands rising palms up. "Maybe, maybe not. That's for me to know and you to find out." "Yeah? I think you should show us." "Ah, you want a ride someplace?" the boy in the passenger seat asked, more politely than his friend. Shaking her head, Kelly didn't dare get in the car with older boys. Especially three of them. She couldn't bear to leave just yet either. She liked the way they looked at her. The guy in the pack kept trying to get her to go with them. "Come on, sexy. Climb right back here and let me show you my bone," he said. "Cut it, dick face," the driver told him. "She's just a kid." "A very pretty kid," the passenger boy said right to Kelly. She smiled and stepped closer. "Really?" "Yeah. And I love how you don't have a shirt on." His arm rested in the window. Kelly's grin grew wider, and she leaned against the car door, her chest grazing his elbow. "I suppose you guys could look for a minute if you wanted." The seven-year-old said. The kid in back shouted his approval, and the driver told the other one to open the door so he could see too.. The cute guy grinned happily, eyes locked with hers, and opened the passenger door. Kelly stepped to the edge of the curb and raised her arms to the car's roof. It made her feel as if she were on display, and that made her more excited than she already was. She did not even protest when the cute boy slowly raised a hand to the girl's chest. "Dick face" stuck his face out his window to look at the younger kid from behind. When he saw that Cutie had his hand on the brown haired preteen's waist, he stuck his arm out the window and slid his hand onto the seat of the girl's shorts. Dick Face said, "Geesus, Robbie," but neither Robbie nor Kelly took notice. Robbie felt her fanny cheek. When the girl did not resist as his fingers slid under the waste band, he was encouraged to keep going. When Dick Face realized the chick was letting his buddy feel inside her shorts, he followed suit. "Well?" the driver said, slapping Cute Robbie on the arm, "Lets see if she's got panties on." Now Kelly was looking into the older boy's eyes. Her hips wiggled to help as the two boys pulled the waistband of her white shorts down her hips. "Holy shit!" "Oh, man, you were right." The driver broke the girls stare to look at her naked privates. He didn't say anything, but looked Kelly in the eyes again, steadily. The seven-year-old knew he would screw her if he ever got the chance. Smiling impishly at him, the little brunette held her torso closer to the car and let the boys feel her all over. She even let Robbie feel her wet pussy lips, but never took her eyes off the guy behind the wheel. He was nervous, though, and kept looking at the street around them. Kelly saw it too, at the same time he did. The driver let go of his crotch and sat up in the seat. "Shit. That's the second time that cop car has gone by." He started the engine. "Pull her pants up and get rid of the slut. We're getting the fuck out of here." Kelly was smart enough to know what was going on. She stepped back from the door, but not before planting a kiss right on Robbie's mouth. She turned away as the car pulled away from the curb, and walked across the grass and into the park. With the police suspicious of something going on, Kelly decided it would not be a good idea to sit at the bus stop bench to masturbate. She would find someplace to sit; a bench, the swing, the slide, even the grass if she had to. With the park so empty she felt safe enough to play with herself all she wanted. In a few minutes the seven-year-old found herself wandering deeper into the park than she'd ever been before. Her hand was down inside her shorts toying with her mons as she walked, just so she could keep herself at the edge of the trembles. Kelly came to a dirt road that paralleled a stream. Between them was a picnic table. A man and woman sat there, looking at and listening to the brook as it murmured along. Kelly waited by the water's edge. The bubbling and slapping sounds made her want to pee, but she had other things to do first. Evening grew darker and cooler. The couple left the table and disappeared up the road. The sub teen took their place. Perched on the tabletop, the little brunette leaned back on one arm and relaxed. She kicked off her sneakers and let her bare feet swing from the edge. The way the cool air made her nipples hard. Fondling them made her feel like she was with a lover. Cautiously she dropped her hand to her lap, looking around her as she stroked the tops of her thighs innocently. No one could be seen in the gathering gloom, and Kelly felt safe enough to slip her hand into the leg of her shorts and toy with her naked coozie. The youngster made herself ever more excited by swapping her hand from nipples to puss and back. Ignoring her legs altogether, Kelly ran her fingers down her belly and into her pants. In her growing arousal she pushed the waistband down on her hips, out of the way. Moaning on the brink of orgasm, the seven-year-old brunette had worked her shorts right off her hips. They were in the way now, binding her thighs together just when she needed her legs open wide. The garment frustrated her lust, and impatiently the preteen kicked them off and away. Finally free, Kelly held her legs wide and dug her fingers into her greasy twat. She was almost there. In seconds she would twitch and shudder with climax. The little girl lay down, wanting to use both hands on the hot bug. Eyes closed, Kelly pulled and stroked and prodded her privates, ready to give herself over to ecstasy. The voices she heard sounded far off, in another world. Who ever it was whispered so as not to disturb her, she thought, and was glad for their consideration. Closer than she thought, but familiar enough not to cause her concern, and Kelly continued to finger her twat and tug at her clit. "Holy shit, Robbie. Look it!" "Shut up Dick Face. She'll hear you." "It's not like she's sleeping. Look at her. She wants it." "What would you know about it, shit-for-brains." "I know I wanna fuck her." "She's just a kid, man." "Yeah, a horny kid, and so am I." "Yeah, well you stand aside and play with yourself. If anyone's gonna fuck her its gonna be Robbie." Kelly whined under the tension of impending climax and imminent interruption. She sensed a presence beside her, a friendly one. "Can I kiss you?" It was the boy called Robbie. Kelly nodded, and relaxed as she felt his face descend onto hers. The boy's hands caressed her belly and chest, shoulders and arms. His lips nibbled and sucked at hers, and his tongue probed her mouth hesitantly. The little brunette let her arms lay limp at her side, giving herself over to him. She could hear the older boy whispering to Robbie, urging him to fuck her. When the younger brother ignored him the elder told him to fuck the girl or he would. Kelly looked Robbie in the eyes, questioning. The boy above her shook his head, and kissed her again. Big brother was already between the young brunette's knees in any case, stroking her legs and rubbing her pussy. Kelly didn't resist. Instead she reached for Robbie's shorts and worked her hand inside. Big brother's finger pressed into her cunny even as Kelly's hand closed around Robbie's erect penis. A few more seconds of kissing and getting jerked off, the younger brother gave in and yanked his shorts down. His throbbing hardon now free, his passion grew. Robbie began to french-kiss his new friend ardently. His hips humped at her hand, needing to explode and wishing he had agreed to screw this wonderful girl. A glance at his brother told him he was out of luck, though. The older boy was face down in Kelly's privates, eating and fingering the seven-year-old. The girl wasn't objection to oral sex, however, so there was hope for him yet. Quickly Robbie kicked his shorts off and climbed onto the picnic table. As he positioned his hips over the brunette's head he was relieved to find her hands guiding him to her face. The young boy gasped with pleasure as his penis became enveloped by a warm, wet mouth. Big brother now had the child's knees pushed up and wide to open her little twat. He fucked her with his tongue as Dick Face watched awestricken. He sat on the bench stroking his own cock and trying to find unoccupied spots of the girl's naked body to feel. He saw big brother open his jeans fly and pull out his dick. It was enormous. Big brother unceremoniously pulled the girl's ass to the edge of the table. Fingers of one hand holding the small cunt lips apart, the older guy guided his pecker to the girl's glistening volva and rubbed its swollen head through the wet slit. Dick Face pinched Kelly's nipples as he watched Robbie press his cock into the preteen's mouth. He stroked her ass cheek as big brother worked the head of his erection into the dimple of Kelly's volva. "AAAh!" Robbie grunted aloud, his body arched above the girl's head, hardon as far into her mouth as it could go. "Oh, shit, I'm coming," he announced to no one and everyone. "Oh man!" "Good for you Rob. He, now you're a man." The older boy had a third of his own cock buried into Kelly's twat, and struggling to stuff more of it into the little girl. Dick Face stood on the bench and pulled his own shorts down. "Come on, Robbie. Let me get some." A smile and nod from Kelly and Robbie climbed down out of the way. Dick Face replaced him, and Kelly licked and kissed his half erect penis gently. Her moaning was from the larger cock wedging its way into her vagina, a little painful but very naughty, but the chubby kid thought it was for him. His penis grew quickly with the encouragement, and soon he was fucking at the girl's open mouth wildly. With two-thirds of his cock inside the child's tight cunt, big brother couldn't fuck in and out as he was accustomed to. The best he could do was keep nudging into the naked little body, and hope his tweaking her clitoris would create enough cunt juice to lubricate the slut's hole. He watched Dick Face's ass pumping up and down, and knew this chick was really getting off on this orgy. Smiling, he pushed harder. Another inch of cock slipped in. Suddenly chubs was groaning helplessly and the young brunette's hips were twitching on the table, trying to fuck back at big brother's hardon. He dared withdraw an inch so he could jam it back in, and found the snug walls of the girl's cunt slick with cum. It didn't matter whether it was hers or his. All that mattered was that he could now fuck her properly. Dick Face swung off and Robbie remounted Kelly's face. Big brother's dick began shooting its load of jizz into the little cock-pocket, but he didn't let that stop him from ramming it to her. He hoped that if he fucked this hot neighborhood slut hard enough she would want more, and she was young enough to be around for a long time. Robbie's penis grew in her mouth as Kelly felt the friction in her vagina lessen. The warm, greasy flow of semen soothed her ravaged cunny. She was trying to get Robbie's cock all the way into her mouth when big brother's cum started squirting out of her twat. Every time the big boy jammed his pecker into her it pushed out another wave of his jism oozed from her taut- stretched labia. It ran into the crack of her, draining onto the ground. Big brother continued thrusting his leaking penis into the seven-year-old brunette. Kelly writhed and hitched back at him, crying out in a mixture of aching hurt and wanton lust despite the fact that her mouth was plugged with boy meat. Orgasm erupted in her loins, making Kelly's back arch and fanny rise from the table. The older guy's dick slipped another inch into the sloppy cunt and held there. Big brother's grunts of tension and release rang loudly in the still of dusk. When his penis softened to the point where he could not shove it into the tight vagina the older boy pulled out. "There honey, don't say I never gave you nothing." He wiped his cock off with Kelly's shorts, pulled his pants up and told the younger boys to have a good time with her. He walked off to smoke a cigarette, watching the scene from the darkness. Kelly was quick to get up. She told Robbie to lie down on the table top and mounted him before his pecker lost its edge. The little cock disappeared into her messy twat easily. Dick Face wasn't long joining the couple on the table. He knelt behind the brunette chick, straddling his friend's legs. "Hold still, will ya?" he said as he grabbed the girl's hip and guided his erection between her ass cheeks. The other two complied just long enough for chubs to work his pecker into the girl's tight ass hole. Then the three of them were fucking again, looking like a pile of naked worms from where big brother stood. He finished his smoke and tossed it into the path. "Come on," he called to the younger boys, "Drop the little slut and let's get the fuck out of here before the cops show up." Chubs, his dick useless now anyway, grabbed his shorts and ran after big brother. Robbie lingered. "Come on Robbie. You can fuck the kid again tomorrow. Let's go. It's getting late and I told mom I'd have you home for supper." He didn't much like the little slut following them out of the park, holding Robbie's hand to boot. He liked it less to give her a ride home, but his younger brother insisted. They dropped her a couple of houses from her own, but didn't wait for the young lovers to finish waving goodnight to each other. Kelly felt a sense of loss as the car sped out of sight, but she knew she had really gained a new friend. What she would say if her mom noticed the cum stains on her legs and shorts, and the dirt on her tank top. Maybe she would tell her she was raped but it was too dark to see who did it. She could have been anyway, and Kelly would be sure to remind her it was all her fault for making her stay at the park until dark. The little girl need not have worried however, for it was her mother's skuzzy boyfriend who met her at the door. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 18