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The following story is pure fiction (or is it?) and is regarding sex
with a minor child.  If this type of material offends you, then stop
reading here and delete this file!  If, however, you enjoy this type of
reading material, then sit back and enjoy the story of:



















                              SARAH




Sarah was only 11, but to me, she was one of the sexiest young ladies I
had ever known.  She was short, only about 4'6" tall, and had shoulder
length light brown hair with eyes to match and a smile that would
brighten even my worst days.  We were neighbors and had been for several
years, but it was only last year that I had begun to notice her.  That
was when she began the transformation from child to young lady.

That one summer day I was out cutting the grass and Sarah was playing
with the other neighborhood kids.  As usual I was doing my best to
ignore them when she came over to where I had stopped to rest briefly.
She sat down beside me and picked up a blade of grass.  She didn't say
anything for a few minutes and I didn't feel like starting a
conversation with her so we sat in mutual silence.  Then she broke the
silence.

"Yesterday I got my first zit."

Oh whoopee, I thought.

"Really?" I said, just to be polite.

"Yes, and I also started my ..... you know" she said, staring at the
piece of grass.

Now what brought on this sudden personal revelation, I wondered.

"You started your period?" I asked.

"Yeah, and it's kinda messy" she said.  Then she dropped the blade of
grass and stood up.  "Well, I gotta go" she said, and ran back to the
other kids.

I just sat there and shook my head, watching the kids play.  Totally
unexpected.  Oh well, I thought, kids can be strange sometimes.

The following week I was again out cutting the grass and as usual the
kids were playing in the next yard.  Sarah was wearing a T-shirt and
shorts and was joining in the activities.  Pretty soon the kids started
to get hot and decided to play with the hose to cool off.  Everyone got
pretty well soaked down and I happened to notice that Sarah's wet shirt
was clinging tightly to her body.  And she was beginning to develop her
breasts. They were quite small, but still noticeable.  Plus she was
showing the other signs of approaching puberty around her hips.  She
didn't come over to me that day, but I continued to watch her.  And for
the rest of the summer I made a point of watching any time she was out
playing. Occasionally I'd get a glimpse of her budding breasts thru her
T-shirt and I'd start to feel a stirring in my cock.

When fall and winter came I didn't see much of Sarah, and I'd almost
forgotten about that summer.  But February turned out to be an unusually
warm month and one day Sarah came by selling cookies for a group she
belonged to.  She wasn't wearing a coat and I saw that the winter months
had been kind to her.  Her tits were more than just little bumps now,
tho they were far from being fully developed.  I invited her in to order
the cookies, and also to hopefully check her out some more.  I wasn't
disappointed.  She was wearing that same T-shirt from last summer with
no bra and it fit almost as tight as it did when it was wet.  She stayed
for almost a half hour and when it was time to leave she promised that
she'd deliver the cookies as soon as they came in.  As she walked back
across the street I felt that familiar stirring in my cock and realized
that I was getting turned on just watching her.

Several uneventful weeks passed when early one Saturday morning my phone
rang.  It was Sarah's mother calling to say that my order had arrived
and would I like them delivered now.  I said that now would be fine, and
hung up the phone, figuring that Sarah's mother would drop the cookies
by.  The doorbell rang a few minutes later and there stood Sarah with a
big smile and the boxes of cookies.  I invited her in and when she took
off her coat I couldn't help but notice that again she was wearing that
same tight T-shirt with no bra.  Somehow she must have figured out that
I liked looking at her in it, and she enjoyed showing off her new
assets. I certainly wasn't going to complain!  We made small talk for
awhile and she wandered around the living room looking at things.
Several times she'd yawn and stretch which caused the shirt to ride up
towards her tits.  She'd casually tug it back down and glance in my
direction to see what I was doing.  I remained seated and acted like
nothing was going on, but inside I was getting turned on, and my cock
was doing more than just stirring.  I didn't dare stand up as the bulge
would have been rather obvious.  Too soon, she got her coat and headed
for the door.  Before opening it she turned and said that she'd come
back next Saturday to make sure the cookies were ok.  She gave me a
little smile and was gone.  I continued to sit and stare at the door, my
mind racing.  Was she really flirting with me, or was it just my
imagination?  Me, an adult and her just barely 11?  What a thought.

The week dragged by, but finally Saturday arrived.  I had just barely
gotten out of bed when the doorbell rang.  I put on my robe and went to
the door.  There stood Sarah with that impish grin.

"My mom just left with her friends to go shopping and my dad's working
today and I don't want to stay home alone and I said I'd see how your
cookies were and can I come in?" she said all in one breath.

"Sure, come on in" I told her.

When she took off her coat I half expected her to be wearing that same
T-shirt, but she wasn't.  This time she was wearing an old sweatshirt
that must have been her dad's at one time.  Now the sleeves were cut off
almost all the way to the neck and the neck itself was cut out.  Since
the shirt was big to begin with, these modifications caused it to gape
open all the more with every little movement she made.

Now I was convinced that she knew exactly what she was doing as she
moved around to the side of the table where I was sitting.  The first
thing she did was lean over to look at the slippers I was wearing.  That
gave me an unobstructed view of her tits down the neck of the shirt.
Then she stood up and turned sideways to look out the window and pointed
to a bird that was sitting in a tree.  By raising her arm the side of
the shirt where the sleeves used to be gaped open like there was nothing
there and I had a perfect view of the side of her small tit.  I sure
liked what I saw!  It took every bit of control to keep from reaching
out and stroking that perfectly formed pale mound of flesh with its
small light pink nipple.  My cock was not unaware of what my eyes were
gazing at and reacted in its usual fashion.

There I was, sitting there with a raging hard-on, in my bathrobe (and
nothing else as I sleep in the nude), and Sarah not more than three feet
away gazing out the window.  What could I do?  I knew what I wanted to
do, but caution prevented me from acting on my thoughts.  Slowly she
turned back towards me and got that grin on her face.  She glanced at my
lap and saw the tent pole that had grown there.

"What's that?" she innocently asked, pointing now to the obvious.

I squirmed and tried to make the thing less noticeable.

"Uh, ...... uh, ........ it's ........" I stammered.

"Lemme see it, ok?" she asked.

Good grief, was this child forward or what?  Was she really as innocent
as I had originally thought she was?

"Uh, I don't know ......" I started to say.

"Oh, please, please" she begged.  "If you do I'll let you see mine.
Honest!"

"Sarah, I ....." I started to say, when she reached down and moved the
edges of my robe.  There it was, in plain view now, reaching for the
ceiling like a thing possessed.  A small drop of pre-cum formed on the
end and sat like a small clear pearl.  Thank goodness the back of my
house faced a vacant lot or I would have given the neighbors quite a
show!

"Oooh, that's neat!  Can I touch it?" she asked, her eyes never leaving
it.

Oh, what the hell, I thought.  There's nothing left to hide now.

"Sure" I said.  "But don't forget that you promised to show me
something too."

"Ok, I won't" she said as she reached down with a small finger and
lightly touched the drop.  Then she smeared it over the head of my cock.
I almost came on the spot!  Fortunately she stopped before I shot my
load.  She stood up and turned her back to me and began to pull off the
sweat shirt.  After dropping it on the floor she slowly turned back to
face me.  And there they were, in plain view.  Those two beautiful
little tits with their matching tiny pink nipples!  As she started to
remove her pants I stood up and took off the robe.  I sat back down with
my cock throbbing and silently watched her.

Her pants dropped to the floor revealing her white panties.  She hooked
her thumbs in the waistband of the panties and began to pull them down.
My heart was pounding so loud I thought the neighbors would hear it.
Down came the panties and I had a perfect view of her pussy.  There was
a very light covering of downy hair, but you could see her slit like
there wasn't any hair at all.  She stood up and stepped out of the pants
and panties and kicked them in a pile with the sweat shirt, then stood
in front of me.

"You got to touch me, so it's only fair that I get to touch you" I
said.

"Ok."

I reached out and lightly stroked her tits.  At my touch her nipples
began to stiffen up and I gently pinched them.  Sarah let out a very
soft moan, almost a grunt, but said nothing more.  I let my hands slide
down her stomach towards her pussy.  When they encountered her pubic
hair I was thrilled to discover just how soft it was.  I reached out a
finger towards her slit and she shifted her weight slightly and spread
her legs a bit.  Almost home!  I gently moved my finger into her slit
and could feel her clit like a tiny bump.  It felt as hard as my cock
was so I knew she was turned on.  I rubbed it a little and again Sarah
let out that soft moan and spread her legs a bit more.  I couldn't stop
the exploration and continued moving down.  She was definitely turned on
because I could feel her wetness.  My wandering finger finally found the
entrance to her vagina and began to probe.  Slowly I entered her.  She
felt tight to my finger, but because of her lubrication, there was no
problem entering her.  There was also no obstruction like I figured
there would be.  I was up to my second knuckle and going deeper.  Sarah
was no virgin!

Sarah began lightly thrusting her pelvis against my hand and I glanced
up at her face.  Her eyes were closed and she appeared to be
concentrating on what was going on in her pussy.  Another moan escaped
from her lips as I started to remove my finger.  She reached down and
grabbed my prick and stared sliding her hand back and forth along the
shaft.  I had to do something and fast or I was going to cum right
there.

"Sarah," I whispered, "let's go into my bedroom where we can lie down
and be more comfortable."

She opened her eyes and nodded.  I stood up and with her still holding
my cock began to move towards the bedroom.  It was awkward walking that
way, but somehow we made it and tumbled onto the bed.  I lay on my back
and Sarah straddled me.  She guided my swollen member towards her waiting
pussy and very gently began to sit on it.

"Ooooh, it's so biiiig" she moaned.  But she didn't stop.  First the
head began to enter her and she rocked back and forth a bit as if to
make room for it.  God what a feeling!  I felt like I was 30 seconds
away from exploding.  When the head was completely inside her she began
to sit down a little more forcefully.  Now, my cock is no giant member
even when it's erect, but it serves the purpose.  Sarah was so wet now
that I could feel her lubrication running down my cockshaft.

I reached up and began to gently knead her little tits as my shaft slid
even farther into her.  Finally it hit bottom and she started to rock
back and forth on it.  I glanced between her legs and thrilled to the
sight of my erect cock buried to the hilt in her; her downy pussy lips
completely encircling it, almost straining from the effort.  She leaned
forward and the rocking motion became an up and down motion.  I raised
my head and began to lick her nipples, first one and then the other,
back and forth.  Her pumping picked up speed and I began to match her
stroke for stroke.  She started moaning again only this time it wasn't
so quiet.  She began to gasp and I could feel her pussy start to
rhythmically contract.  That's all it took.  My aching cock began to
explode inside her and there was no stopping it.  I knew I should have
tried to pull out, but I was beyond caring.  We both came in a pool of
sweat and cum!  Sarah planted her lips on mine and gave me a kiss that I
would never have believed came from an 11 year old girl if I hadn't have
been there.  Totally spent she rolled off of me and lay beside me
panting.

I lay there with my  eyes closed and reflected on what had just taken
place.  I had just fucked an 11 year old girl!  This was completely
illegal and immoral and frankly I just didn't give a damn.  This kid was
good!  And I wanted more!  To hell with society and its rules, I
thought.  I'd slept with "legal" women before, and while some were good,
not one could compare with what I had just experienced with Sarah.  I
reached over and fondled her closest breast, then turned and kissed her
on the cheek.  She took my now soft cock in her hand and lightly
squeezed it in response.

When we finally got out of bed we took a shower together and scrubbed
off all the dried evidence of our morning's activity.  We both got
dressed and went back out to the living room.  Sarah got her coat and
headed for the door.

"Guess I'd better get back home before my mom does" she said.  I
didn't want her to leave, but knew she was right.  "But I'll come back
maybe next Saturday again, if you want."  She smiled.  "You might need
some more cookies then."  And she was out the door and gone.

A couple of questions briefly popped into my head:  How and when did
Sarah lose her virginity and learn so much about sex?  How did she know
I was interested in her?  How did she know I wanted to have sex with her?
How did she know I wouldn't tell anyone about our morning?  Just as
quickly they popped out.

I thought about all those cookies and my waistline, but didn't worry
about it.  I was sure I'd burn off any extra calories with the exercise
program we'd developed.  Come on Saturday.......!

Maybe someday I'd find out the answers to my questions, and if I do I'll
share the information with you.