From: pazuzu@indy.net (Jon Craig)
Subject: Jennifer & I 01/Many [M/f pedo/teen]
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Well, here's my first attempt at writing a story for a.s.s ... This is part 1 of many... I'll be finishing part 2 and posting it in a week or so. Let me know what you all think of this! Email me your comments, or post them up here!
(part 1 doesn't have any actual sex in it, except for descriptions of some porno flicks... You'll see. the series will get *VERY VERY VERY* hot, though!)
This series is a work of fiction. Many of the events contained within are true and many are not. It is basically a work of fiction.
Part 1: The Beginning
I must tell you all about my fiancee, Jennifer, and all of our many wild sexual adventures. She's 17 years old now, and we're going to be married in five months when she turns 18. She's the perfect Gothic babe: she's 5'9", about 120 pounds and she has gorgeous emerald green eyes, perfect C-cup firm tits, beautiful fiery red hair down to her sexy tight round ass, and absolutely flawless unblemished milky white skin. She has an extremely warm, caring, fun-loving, and adventurous personality which endears her to everyone she meets. She absolutely loves sex of all kinds - she'll try ANYTHING sexual at least once. She can't get enough - we have had sex at least twice every single day when she wasn't off visiting family members in other states for the last about 3 years. She's completely bisexual - she loves sex with women almost as much as with men. She's been with countless women, but only 3 men - myself and two others which you'll hear about later on.
Myself, I'm about 5'10", slightly overweight, with greenish eyes, and very long curly reddish brown hair. I'm very average. So you may be wondering how I got myself such a perfect woman. Well, she wasn't always so perfect.
The story starts 4 years ago, when Jen was 12, and I was 21. We live in a small resort town of about 5,500 people in Northern Indiana. I had just recently broken up with my wife of 3 years (got married when we were both 18 - BIG mistake) and was totally unattached. It was the middle of July, and about 95 degrees out with around 90% humidity - pretty normal for July in this part of the Midwest.
I was downtown at the ice cream parlor getting myself a nice cold ice cream cone when I first saw her. I couldn't help noticing her. She walked in behind me - a girl of about 12 with short red hair, bright green eyes, and beautiful white skin. I hate people who tan themselves - they'll either end up with skin cancer, or will look like leather luggage by the time they hit 30, and anyway, I'm a Goth. She was wearing very short cutoffs and a fairly tight tank top that made it obvious she had no bra underneath. Her breasts were gorgeous - somewhere between an A cup and a B cup, very firm, with nice hard nipples.
Since there were two clerks at the ice cream place, we got our cones basically at the same time, and I opened the door for her, then walked out behind her. She thanked me for holding the door, and I said "No problem... Man, it sure is hot today".
"Yeah, no kidding. I sure wish girls could get away with going shirtless like you guys can! It's too hot to wear ANYTHING!", she replied.
"Well, I don't know too many guys who'd mind if most girls went topless!", I jokingly replied.
She turned a bit red, and said "Hmmmm. I guess that's true! Well, I gotta get home! Bye!"
"Bye! Have fun!", I said, and watched her walk off down Main street, her perfect little ass swaying as she walked.
I walked back home (remember, this is a very small town...) thinking about the young girl I had just seen. I've always been slightly attracted to younger girls - there's just something about their undamaged bodies and their innocent, unspoiled nature that really turns me on. But this girl, she couldn't be a day over 12! But still, I wanted her. I talked myself out of tracking her down and trying to seduce her. "Hell, in this small town, people would find out in ten seconds! Her father would be at my door with a shotgun in 5 minutes! Forget it!", I thought.
Around two weeks later I came home from a weekend of clubbing in the nearest large city, about 50 miles away. I did this about twice a month. I would go down there, get a nice hotel room, and hit all the clubs over the weekend, then come home Sunday night. I had fucked two women over the weekend, both fairly boring lays who were just doing it to be doing it. I got home at around 7:00 on Sunday night and sat down to check my mail and validate new users on the BBS I operate.
A bunch of the usual "gimme higher access and a transfer exemption" messages, a few new users, and then this:
To: Sysop
From: Sweet Thing (New User)
Subject: New User Letter
Hi, I'm new to all this. Please let me on the system. I won't cause
any trouble or anything. I just want to look around.
Thank you!
Sweet Thing
I pulled up her user record:
Handle: Sweet Thing Real Name: Jennifer
Location: Indiana Birthdate: 11/14/79 (Age 12)
Gender: Female
I gave her normal user access and replied to her letter.
To: Sweet Thing
From: Sysop
Subject: re: New User Letter
> Hi, I'm new to all this. Please let me on the system. I won't cause
> any trouble or anything. I just want to look around.
Hi! I've given you normal access, so welcome aboard! If you need
anything or have any questions, just email me. Have fun!
I wondered what she'd think of the system. I run a fairly strange system - I've got over 10,000 files on unusual subjects like computer hacking, viruses, phreaking, magick & the occult, and so on. I also have thousands of adult text files & graphics online. Normal users get access to everything except the adult stuff. If they ask for it, and they're over 18, they get access to the adult stuff. So, of course, Jennifer didn't have adult access, but with all the weird stuff she did have access to, I wondered what questions would come up. A few days went by, and I had almost forgot about her, when she called the system again and left me another email:
To: Sysop
From: Sweet Thing
Subject: what is all this stuff?
Hi, it's me again... What's all this 'hacking' and 'phreaking' and
'virus' stuff? I don't know much about computers, not much at all
really and I want to learn. Can you come over some time and teach me
stuff? My mom says we can pay you a little. Please?
"Hmmm. It would be kind of rewarding to teach someone about computers.", I thought. So I replied to her email:
To: Sweet Thing
From: Sysop
Subject: re: what is all this stuff?
> Hi, it's me again... What's all this 'hacking' and 'phreaking' and
> 'virus' stuff? I don't know much about computers, not much at all
> really and I want to learn. Can you come over some time and teach me
> stuff? My mom says we can pay you a little. Please?
Sure, that might be kind of fun. Have your mom call me at 555-1212 and
we'll get everything set up.
p.s. - hacking, phreaking, viruses, all that stuff - they're all illegal
things people do with computers - I won't be teaching you about that!
She called back the next day, and the logs showed that she had read the mail, deleted it, then logged off, all in about 2 minutes. I thought it was a bit weird, but hell, she's only 12, she probably has a real short attention span. At about 8:30 that night, the phone rang and I answered it saying "Hello?"
The caller said, "Hello, this is Susan, I'm Jennifer's mom. She said that you could teach her about computers. I hope we can afford it, I just got divorced from her father and I don't have much money, but I want her to learn about computers, you can't make it in this day and age without knowing about them!"
"Well, I think it would be kind of fun, so just don't worry about paying me. It's not a big deal, really", I said.
Sounding very relieved, she said, "Oh thank you so much! I don't know how we can ever repay this favor! When do you want to get started?"
"Well, first I need to find out what kind of computer you've got, so I know what we're dealing with here.", I said.
"Ummmm... Hmmmm. I don't really know. I don't know any more about computers than Jen, and that's almost nothing! I don't know how to answer that question.", she said, sounding kind of upset.
I knew how to handle this, since I'm a professional programmer who does user support part of the time, so I said: "Well, what does the label on the front of the computer say?"
"Oh, that's easy, it says 'IBM PC/XT' on a little silver label!", she answered.
"Hmmm. An XT. I can't really work with that, it's too old, slow, and limited to really do much on. I'm sorry.", I replied.
"Well, you probably have a much better computer, can't she just come over to your place?", she asked.
"Well, I don't know. With her being a young girl, and me being a single guy, I feel a little weird about it. I don't want anyone to even THINK anything shady is going on.", I answered.
"Oh, gimme a break! Jennifer can take care of herself, and she'd NEVER do anything she shouldn't! So how about it?", she countered.
"Well, ok, as long as you're sure no one's gonna get weird and paranoid and think anything's going on other than computer tutoring.", I said.
"No one will think that, not at all. When do you want her over there?", she assured me.
"Well, whenever you like, I guess. I get home from work around 6 every day, and I'm home some weekends.", I said.
"Ok, how about tomorrow at 6:30?", she asked.
"Sounds great to me.", I said.
"Ok, good, I'll have her there tomorrow at 6:30. Where's your place?", she said.
I told her where my apartment was, and being a small town, she knew exactly where it was. I was running things over in my mind, making sure I didn't forget to mention anything weird. I thought of a few...
"There are a couple of other things I should mention.", I said.
"Yeah? Such as?", Susan asked.
"Well, I'm not like everyone else in this town.", I began. "I'm not a Christian. In fact, I'm into magick, witchcraft I guess you could call it."
"Well, that's Ok. I don't believe in God anyway, and neither does Jen.", she said.
"Ok, well there is one other thing.", I added.
"Spit it out!", she said.
"Well, I want to make sure Jennifer's not allergic to cats, birds, rabbits, or mice and that she's not afraid of snakes.", I said.
"Why do you ask?", Susan asked.
"Because I own two cats, two mice, a bird, a rabbit, and 5 snakes. No, the mice, the bird and the rabbit aren't snake food - I feed prekilled mice and rats only.", I said.
"Jen loves animals, especially cats, and I'm sure the snakes won't be a problem.", she assured me.
"Ok, then I guess we're set.", I said.
"Yep, see you tomorrow at 6:30! Bye!", she said.
"Yep, bye.", I said.
Ok, so tomorrow at 6:30 I was going to be tutoring a 12 year old girl on computers, and she would be left alone with me in my apartment. Oh boy. "Self control", I kept saying to myself.
I left work a little early the next day so I could get home and straighten the place up a bit before Jennifer came over. At 6:30 sharp, there was a knock on the door. I opened the door, and standing there was an absolutely stunning woman of about 25. She had striking green eyes and long medium-dark brown hair. Her legs we perfectly smooth and wonderfully long. Her breasts were absolutely perfect - huge, probably DD size and very firm. She was wearing tight, very short shorts and a tight-fitting and low-cut tank top that let me see just how sexy her tits were!
"Hi! I'm Susan.", she said. "And this is my daughter, Jennifer."
Standing next to her was that same young girl I had seen at the ice cream parlor several weeks ago. This time, she was wearing a fairly loose-fitting white t-shirt and some surprisingly tight white sweats which left no doubt that she was wearing some fairly sexy (at least for a 12 year old!) pink panties underneath. A smile of recognition from Jennifer let me know she remembered our brief encounter a few weeks ago.
"Hi!", Jennifer said.
"Well, come on in.", I said to them.
"I gotta get going to work.", Susan began, "I'm the office manager at the factory on the other side of town. I'm going in tonight to take care of some catch up work. I'll be done around 10 or 10:30 and I'll pick Jen up then. You behave, Jennifer."
"I will, mom.", Jennifer said to her mother, sounding very annoyed that her mother would say that.
"Ok, then. Bye! Have fun!", Susan said on her way down the stairs.
Jennifer came in and I shut the door behind her. She immediately started roaming around my living room, as if she were looking for something.
"What are you doing?", I asked.
"My mom said you have cats! I love cats!", she said, still roaming around.
"Yeah, that's what your mom said.", I replied, laughing.
As she roamed around looking for my cats (they're afraid of strangers, and were hiding in the second bedroom), she kept looking under things -- under the couch, under tables, and so on. Of course, in order to do that, she had to bend over. Every time she did, those tight white sweats of hers pulled even tighter, giving me an almost unobstructed view of her pink panties underneath. "This girl has an awfully sexy ass! I'd sure love to take her cherries!", I kept thinking. By the third or fourth time she bent over to look underneath something, my dick was hard as a rock, so I was glad I was sitting at my computer desk - I could keep my crotch hidden! Finally, I couldn't take anymore.
"They're afraid of strangers.", I said, "And they're probably hiding in the second bedroom.".
"OK, thanks! I'll go get them out!", she said, running for the back of the apartment.
I followed her back to the second bedroom, and there she was, laying on the floor on her stomach petting the cats, who were hiding underneath the desk. Another almost obscene view of her tight little ass, wiggling around as she pet the cats. I wanted to touch it. I wanted to fuck it! It took every bit of self-control I had to resist ripping off her sweats and panties and raping that tight little cherry ass of hers right then and there!
"Well, come on, Jenny, you're here to learn about computers, let's get to it.", I finally said.
"DON'T CALL ME JENNY!", she yelled angrily. "I'm not 'Jenny' or 'Jen', it's 'Jennifer'! My mom calls me 'Jen' and I hate it!".
"Ok, then, Jennifer it is.", I said. "But let's get going!"
"Ok.", she said, already running back into the living room.
"Such energy this little girl has", I thought. "I could find better uses for all that energy!"...
And so began her computer lessons. In the few weeks that followed, she came over two or three, sometimes four and even five nights a week. I showed her basic DOS and Windows stuff, some other BBSes, how to listen to sounds and music, how to view pictures, all the basic stuff. She learned real fast, and a lot of our time was spent just playing around on BBSes, listening to music and sound files, and looking at pictures. She loved all the pretty pictures of mountains, the ocean, all that kind of stuff, that you could download and view. She also liked to spend a lot of time playing with my many animals. She wasn't afraid of the snakes, and even liked to handle them. We became pretty close friends and talked about all kinds of things - her family from other states, how much she disliked her mom (at 12, every girl hates her mom...), school, her friends, the music she liked, everything two friends would talk about.
And then one day, about a month after she first came over, we were sitting on the couch drinking sodas and watching TV (her mom was working very late that night, so I had to watch Jennifer until she came to pick her up), when Jennifer dropped a bomb...
"Ummmm... Can I ask you something kinda embarrassing?", she asked.
"Sure, we're friends, we can talk about anything.", I assured her.
"Well, ummmm... I wanna learn about sex.", she said, turning bright red from embarrassment.
"Whoa! How do I handle this one?", I thought to myself...
"Well, you're a girl... That's something you should talk about with your mom. Also, by now you should have had some kind of sex education in school.", I said.
"Oh yeah, we went over all that in school, and my mom told me all about it. She said that I should have sex whenever I'm ready to do it, and I should make sure I know the guy and he uses protection so I don't get pregnant or get a disease, I know all that stuff. She even told me that things other people think are bad or dirty really aren't, as long as no one is being forced or anything. So that's not it... I mean, I really wanna learn about it, like, I mean, see what happens, ummm, like watch people doing it I mean... I don't think I'm ready to really 'do it' yet, but I wanna see what it's all about. I know they have movies and magazines and books with pictures of people 'doing it', and, ummmmm, I was kinda hoping that maybe you could get some and let me look at 'em."
"Oh fuck! How the hell do I handle this?", I thought... "I can't just show her a bunch of smut, I'll get thrown in jail." ... But the thought of looking at smut with this hot little girl really turned me on...
"Jennifer! I can't do that! If I showed you any pornography, I'd get put in jail! You don't want that, do you?", I replied.
"No, of course not! You'll only get thrown in jail if I tell the cops, silly. I WANT to look at it, it's not like you're forcing me.", she said.
Her argument was a good one, she really *wanted* to do this, and she was right - the only way I'd get in trouble is if some adult found out about it and didn't like it. But looking at porn can give people the wrong idea about sex...
"That's true, but that's not even the point. Pornography just shows people having sex for the hell of it, there's no caring or loving or anything, it's just people having sex to 'do it'. Of course, sex like that can feel very good, but it's a million times better when you know and love and care about the person you're doing it with.", I told her.
"I know that! My mom told me all about that, too... She said that sometimes you're just, what did she call it, 'horny', I think she said, and you just wanna 'do it', with anybody, and that feels good, but it's always better when you're in love. So I know that, I just wanna see how it's actually done.", she said.
"Well, Ok, as long as you're sure... I don't wanna get in trouble and I don't want you to get the wrong ideas about sex. But if you're sure, I have some movies and some magazines I could show you.", I said, starting to get awfully turned on.
"I'm sure! Let's see 'em!", she said excitedly.
"Ok, let me pop a movie into the VCR.", I said.
So we sat on the couch, drinking soda and watching the skin flick I put in. It was a fairly normal porn flick, with fucking in all kinds of positions, oral, a little bit of anal, and of course all kinds of cum shots. After it was over, Jennifer had tons of questions of course...
"So, when that stuff shoots out of a guy's penis, sperm, I guess it's called, does that feel good for him?", she asked.
"Oh yes, very good! That's called an orgasm, women can have them too, but nothing shoots out, at least not for most women.", I answered.
"Oh yeah, my mom told me about orgasms... And in some parts of the movie, where the girl was down on all fours and the guy was 'doing it' from behind her, was the guy putting his penis in her vagina or in her butt?", she asked.
"Well, that depends on which scene you're talking about. The movie showed both. When a guy puts his penis in a girl from behind like that most people call the position 'doggy style'. And some girls like having a guy have sex with her butt like you saw in the movie. A lot of girls don't like it, because it hurts a little, especially the first time. A guy should always go slow and start with just a finger.", I answered.
"Oh, ok... I thought that's what was happening.", she said.
"Also, you don't have to use those technical words you've been using, you can use the 'street' words that I'm sure you've heard your friends and other kids at school using.", I added.
"Oh, ok, I didn't wanna use those words unless I was sure you wouldn't get mad at me for swearing!", she said, sounding relieved.
"No, I don't even consider it swearing because sex isn't dirty.", I said.
"I don't think so either, but you know how adults are sometimes...", she said.
"Yeah, I know, but I'm not your usual adult, and we're friends, so don't worry about it.", I said.
"Ok. Anyway, my mom had said that there's things that guys and girls can do with their dicks and pussies to make themselves have orgasms when they can't get sex with someone else. I wanna know about that!", she said.
"Yeah, that's called 'masturbating', or 'jacking off', I said. "I have a movie that shows both guys and girls doing that.", I said.
"Really? I wanna see it!", she said excitedly.
"Ok, let me put it in.", I said.
I got the movie and put it in. It was a movie where the actors and actresses were supposed to be teenage couples losing their virginity with each other. There's this whole buildup thing for half the movie where they show them jacking off alone, thinking about each other. We watched it, and she payed careful attention to the scenes of the girls masturbating.
"I'm gonna try that!", she said, "When i get home tonight I'm gonna make myself have an orgasm!"
"That's good. You'll learn about your own body that way and you'll be able to better tell your first lover how to make you feel good.", I said.
"Yeah... Hey, it looks like you enjoyed these movies!", she said, looking at my obvious hardon.
"Hey! I can't help it!", I said, embarrassed, and covered my crotch with a pillow from the couch.
"It's ok... Looks like you'll be jacking off tonight too!", she said, laughing.
"Yeah, I guess.", I said, also laughing.
"But, you're an adult, you could fu-, oops, I mean, have sex with a woman if you wanted to.", she said.
"It's ok if you want to say 'fuck' around me, we're friends, I'm not your parent or anything... And, yeah, I could fuck someone... I don't have any girlfriends here in town, though... I usually go out of town on the weekend and stay at a hotel and go to clubs. I pick up women at the clubs and take them back to the hotel and we fuck. There's a few women I've been doing it with for a long time, and I've sometimes had one of them come down here and spend the weekend. Not very often though. It's just 'sex for fun', you know.", I said.
"Ok... I like that word 'fuck'. So many people think it's such a dirty word! Hmmmmm... Can I... Ummm... Never mind.", she said.
"Hey, remember, we're friends, you can ask me anything.", I said.
"Well, I wanted to ask you if I could do something... But never mind, it's not a good idea... You'd never let me do it.", she replied.
"You'd be surprised! Who's the last adult that let you say 'fuck' whenever you want?", I replied.
"That's true... Well, ok, here goes. I really liked watching these movies, and they really helped me learn how sex really happens. But, I wanna learn more, and be able to see more...", she said.
"Oh, is that all? I've got more movies, we can watch them anytime you want!", I assured her.
"No, that's not what I mean! I wanna watch in real life... I wanna watch two people fucking for real!", she said.
"Oh shit!", I thought to myself, "What am I getting myself into?"...
"Well, I'm sure people in this town have sex... You could spy around, just make sure you don't get caught!", I said.
"No! Not like that! I want to watch you fuck one of your girlfriends here.", she said, very matter-of-factly.
"Jennifer, I don't think so. 'Honey, tonight while we're fucking, I want to have a 12 year old girl watch us' ... I can't see myself saying that, and I know I'd get slapped if I did!", I said.
"Silly.... We don't have to TELL her! I can hide in the closet.", she rebutted.
I don't know what came over me, but a night of watching hot skin flicks with a beautiful cherry virgin 12 year old girl can make a guy do stupid things...
"Hmmmm. I guess that's true. You've been coming over every Sunday anyway. I'll have one of my girlfriends spend the weekend here and when you come over on Sunday, I'll plot to have her out of the apartment or in the shower at the time and we'll hide you in the closet and then you'll be able to watch us fuck. I'll make sure she leaves before your mom comes to get you. You just show up here at five on Sunday and I'll make sure we can get you in at exactly that time.", I answered.
"Really? Wow!", she said, and gave me a huge hug and kissed me on the cheek. "That's great! I really like this!"
About half an hour after we were done plotting her voyeurism, her mom came to get her and we said goodbye. This was Wednesday, and she wouldn't be coming back until Sunday since her mom was off this Friday and they were going to do some fun stuff together.
I called up one of the women I'd been fucking on and off for about a year, her name is Gina, and asked her to spend the weekend with me. She gladly agreed, since she just loves all kinds of fucking and I'm the only guy that can keep up with her. I told her to come over on Friday and that she'd have to leave late Sunday night. She said that would be fine and that was that - everything was set for Jennifer's voyeurism experience.
Stay tuned for the next chapter.... Coming soon!
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