Tags: Adult male - child female, schoolgirl, uniforms, first time, consensual
I found this story in my travels and, since I've so horribly hit writer's block with my zombie story, wanted to give back to the community in a different way. This is not my writing; in fact, this is the writing of two different strangers, a man and a woman, so that's why the POV changes between the two characters. Anyway, I hope you fuckers enjoy this as much as I did.
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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 sixth 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.
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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 twelve 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?"
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The officer managed to subdue his mild annoyance at the young girl 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."
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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?"
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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."
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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.
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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 fourteen, and her child by her father, aged two.
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."
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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 Lloyd 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?!"
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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 eighth 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?"
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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."
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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 twelve. 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.
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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..."
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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.
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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..." Lloyd 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 have happened 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?"
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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...
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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.
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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?"
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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 Lloyd 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?"
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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 began 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.
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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.
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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.
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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?"
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"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."
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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!!!"
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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?"
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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?"
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"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?"
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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 it's 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.
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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 twelve year-old virgin pussy against his face.
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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.
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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 little 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."
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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.
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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 middle schooler'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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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!
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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.
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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...!"
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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."
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"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 twelve himself.
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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?"
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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!
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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.
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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..."
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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 Lloyd 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.
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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.
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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 too rough with her, that maybe her twelve 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.
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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.
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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 underage pussy, was more taboo than the actual act itself.
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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!
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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.
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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."
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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.
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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...
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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.
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Good, right? If you liked it, leave a comment. I might be able to find some more, or maybe even contribute some short stories of my own.
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