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Pony Clu b, part 4 .... new.!.!.! (M/g aged 10, coercion, persuasion, reluctant) (13k)
(date posted: Thursday, August 28, 2008)
I slid the palms of my hands slowly up the outside of her delicious thighs and carefully pushed the soft material of her skirt higher. I heard her gasp but she didn't say anything about my palms stroking her thighs. She already knew, from what I'd done earlier, that I was bound to take some liberties but she had the reassurance of my promise that I wouldn't lay so much as a finger on her little cunt. The skirt slid higher and I thanked whatever God it is that looks out for people like me, that the expensive material was so yielding and so obligingly slideable. I could see her little panties now but I kept pushing until her skirt was bunched high around her slender hips. She whimpered softly as she felt my hands on the bare skin of her hips, inches above the top of her panties. My hands were the only clue that she had about where my eyes were gazing and I wanted her to know that I could see.

Pony Clu b, part 3 .... new.!.!.! (M/g aged 10, reluctant, coercion, persuasion) (14k)
(date posted: Tuesday, August 25, 2008)
Penny wrenched her mouth free from mine, her eyes blazing with a mixture of fear and fury. "What are you doing?" she gasped. "Kissing you," I said. "What's the problem this time?" "That's not how I kiss an aunt or an uncle," she protested. My hand was still cupping her tiny breast and it seemed that she wasn't even conscious of it. I could feel the flutter of her little heart beating and I knew that she was afraid. I was careful not to move my hand or squeeze the tender little morsel that it was cradling, though it took every ounce of will-power that I could summon. I was just praying that she wouldn't blush or start to cry - there was no way that I'd be able to hold back if she did that.

Pony Clu b, part 2 .... new.!.!.! (M/g aged 10, coercion, reluctant, NC) (16k)
(date posted: Friday, August 22, 2008)
So Friday rolled around and I was waiting outside the school for Penny. I was driving the Jag, mostly because I prefer it over the Range Rover - more classy. Take my tip, if you're going to hang around outside a little girls' school, a flash motor looks less suspicious. I knew I was there legitimately so the few odd looks that some of the parents gave me didn't worry me. Truth is that even if I had been there trolling for under-aged cunt, I wouldn't have cared about the looks anyway. Just shows what sick minds they all have when the first thing they think about, when they see a stranger innocently hanging around a school, is that he's about to abduct one of their precious little daughters and fuck her tiny brains out. What kind of sick parent even thinks about their little girl having a man's cock stuffed into her little cunt?

Pony Clu b, part 1 .... (M/g aged 10, coercion, reluctant) (41k)
(date posted: Wednesday, August 20, 2008)
Some of you might think that I'm writing this as a way to expunge my guilt. Some might think that I'm looking for understanding or forgiveness. A small few of you might want to believe that it's part of some kind of therapy program imposed by those damned doctors who damned me.

A Large Stiff One (A LSO), part 3: finale .... (MMg age 10 Coercion, reluctant, NC) (15k)
(date posted: Sunday, August 17, 2008)
I turned as I closed the door and saw that the bastard was wasting no time. He was already unfastening Millie's shorts. I saw the tears streaming from her eyes as he pulled them from her, exposing her naked lower half to his lustful gaze. Millie's eyes were closed tightly, tears leaking from between her dark lashes. It was clear to me that she was trying to hide behind her closed eyes, almost as if she thought that if she couldn't see what was happening then she wasn't really there. With her eyes clamped tightly shut, Millie couldn't see me but he could and he did. My presence clearly did nothing to inhibit him. He smiled at me as his hand slid along the inside of Millie's naked thigh and nestled into the junction between her legs. I saw Millie jerk as his fingers probed her and fresh tears flowed as she sobbed and whimpered for him to please stop.

A Large Stiff On e (ALSO), part 2 .... (M/g age 10 Coercion, reluctant) (69k)
(date posted: Friday, August 15, 2008)
I watched her pert little naked bottom disappear through the bathroom door and waited until I heard the sound of the shower before I got out my cell phone and made some calls. It wasn't exactly a secret from Millie but I didn't want her to inadvertently say anything to her father before things were settled. Some people get a bit funny about other people interfering in their lives. The shower was still running when I'd finished talking. I entered the bathroom, noting the discarded bandage on the floor, and pulled back the shower curtain. She didn't seem in the least surprised at my sudden appearance. "Hi," she said cheerily. "come to do my back?" I just stood there staring at her. Maybe one day, a long time in the future, I might get used to the thrill of seeing little Millie naked - I certainly wasn't in a hurry for that to happen. "Uh? Yes, I mean of course," I stammered after several seconds of feasting my eyes and my imagination on the sight of her cute little body.

A Large Stiff One (A LSO), part 1: Revised .... (M/g age 10 Coercion, reluctant) (41k)
(date posted: Friday, August 15, 2008)
She was small and skinny with a snub nose and a motorised mouth powered by an inexhaustible energy supply that could have solved the world's fuel crisis. She was bright and quick witted with a wicked sense of humour and a heart as wide as an estuary. Sparrow-like, she darted and flitted from person to person, from subject to subject, the words spilling from her lips in her eagerness to say everything at once and to make sure that the whole world was aware of her presence. She was just ten years old and I fell in love with her in the space of time it took between my first seeing her and remembering to breathe again.

A Large Stiff O ne, part 1 of 2 .... (Mg - persuasion, coercion) (67k)
(date posted: Friday, December 30, 2005)
I met Millie during my self-allotted month in the sun at a semi-luxurious holiday hotel on the Spanish Costa-del-Sol. She was small and skinny with a snub nose and a motorised mouth powered by an inexhaustible energy supply that could have solved the world's fuel crisis. She was bright and quick witted with a wicked sense of humour and a heart as wide as an estuary. Sparrow-like, she darted and flitted from person to person, from subject to subject, the words spilling from her lips in her eagerness to say everything at once and to make sure that the whole world was aware of her presence. Considering that I'm forty, divorced and semi-retired, I doubt that Millie would have even noticed my existence except as just another one of the random targets of her unstoppable social activity.

Plonker , part 8 .... (m/f inc) (11k)
(date posted: Thursday PM, August 24, 2000)
Sammy tried to tell herself that this could not be happening - that it was just a bad dream. Despite the alcohol-induced fuzzy feeling of not being completely there, she was in no doubt that she was not imagining Fogel's hand inching closer to the junction at the top of her slim legs, his finger tips stroking and caressing the soft skin of her inner thigh. Even through her revulsion for the depraved man and what he was doing to her, Sammy felt the familiar tingling in her tummy and the warm moist sensation begin to well up between her legs. She forgot to breathe until the pain in her chest reminded her, and her parted knees trembled in fearful anticipation as Fogel's fingers slid higher.

Plonker , part 7 .... (m/f inc) (27k)
In which Sammy discovers that there are worse things in life than being ignored. Mike discovers nothing at all - which makes life very difficult for Sammy. Fogel discovers the power of disinformation and the delights of Sammy’s body. If none of that makes any sense, you should reread the first 6 parts.

And Three Were Foolish , part 16a (the missing section) .... (M/f) (12k)
Trish put the letter she'd been reading back into the in-tray. "I wasn't aware that we had a relationship Mr Porter," she said demurely. Her boss smiled comfortably. "Not yet Trish. That's what I want to discuss with you." Trish returned his smile but her eyes were cold. "I don't want a relationship with you so there's nothing to discuss." "Let's have a drink and we'll talk about it shall we? "I really don't want to talk about it and I'd rather not drink while I'm working." "Well you've have to stop working then. Just have a little one, I can't drink on my own Trish." "Okay, I'll have a tonic water if it makes you happy." He walked to the small cabinet and took out two glasses. "Have a vodka in it, yes?" "Just the tonic please. I don't need alcohol to talk." She watched him carefully, concerned that he would try to put vodka into her drink but he poured the tonic from a fresh bottle and showed her the glass.

The “Thri fty” Bargain .... (M/f touching) (6k)
A short sweet piece about a young girl on a shopping trip and a glimpse of a personal discovery.

Plonke r part 1 .... (m/f inc) (15k)

Plonke r part 2 .... (m/f incest, first, coercion) (10k)

Plonke r part 3 .... (M/f incest, first, reluctant) (11k)

Plonke r part 4 .... (M/f incest, first, reluctant) (11k)

Plonker , part 5 .... (M/f incest, first, reluctant) (9k)

Plonker , part 6 .... (M/f incest, first, reluctant) (14k)
Mike decides to take things into his own hands, little knowing that Sammy has already done likewise. Things escalate beyond Mike's control when he gets a nasty shock.

Resol ution .... (M/f teen control) (32k)
A story for New Year's eve. There's a moral if you look for it but essentially this is the account of an older man's efforts to bed a much younger girl who is not only a virgin but engaged to marry another. She is lovely and sweet and innocent - he is none of those things.

The Looker , part 1 .... (M/f touching) (4k)

The Looker , part 2 .... (M/f First) (8k)
A short sweet piece about a young girl on a shopping trip and a glimpse of a personal discovery.

Fair Return, p art 2 (final part) .... (M/f fantasy) (11k)
Tony loses his dog and finds a young girl who is not all that she appears to be. A story of true love - the warm soft kind AND the wet slippery kind and the sad and tearful kind.

Fair Return, p art 1, book 1 .... (M/f fantasy) (31k)

Christm as Magic .... (M/f reluctant) (14k)

Over Heated .... (M/f rape) (30k)

First love, fir st tears, part 1 .... (m/f, teen) (12k)

First love, fir st tears, part 2 .... (m/f, teen) (11k)

First love, fir st tears, part 3 .... (m/f, teen) (8k)

Arcade Girl, part 1 .... (M/f, pedo) (10k)

Arcade Girl, part 2 .... (M/f, pedo) (10k)

Arcade Girl, part 3 .... (M/f, pedo) (8k)

Arcade Girl, part 4 .... (M/f, pedo) (11k)

Lynne, par ts 1-8 .... (M/F/M, boss) (72k)

Allie or Brot herly Love .... (m/f bro/sis) (11k)

And Three Were Fo olish, parts 1-15 .... (f/f/f) (160k)

And Three Were Fo olish, part 16 .... (M/f) (12k)

And Three Were Fo olish, part 17 .... (M/f) (13k)

And Three Were Fo olish, part 18 .... (M/f) (19k)

And Three Were Fo olish, part 19 .... (M/f) (19k)

Baby Si tting .... (M/f bro/sis) (16k)

Sandie's Fir st Time .... (m/f) (14k)

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