th the manager and sat at one of the adjacent tables. It was obvious that a job interview was going on. He was drilling her on questions about where she lived, her availability and phone number. I quickly surmised that she was a runaway, living in one the flop hotels, desperately seeking some course of income. I think the manager surmised the same thing and figuring she was a risk-turned her down. She tried pleading, but he just shook his head and walked off. She stood, sobbing, trying to keep from breaking into a cry. She slowly took a couple of steps. I got up, offered her a couple of my napkins and asked her if she was looking for work. She nodded, but was still sniffling. I told her if she sat down with me I had an offer for her. As she sat, wiping away the tears and blowing her nose, I saw her hungrily eye my fries. I slid them over to her. She quickly stuffed several in her mouth. I smiled and she returned the smile while chewing. I went over and ordered a burger combo for her. Several minutes later she was chomping down into a burger. Between bites, she asked what kind of work I had for her. I told her flat out it was nude modeling. She gave me a wary look. I handed her one of my cards, told her all she had to do was strip down, pose for a dozen photos, and would get seventy five bucks if she was eighteen. She fished out an identification out of her purse and handed it to me. I instantly recognized the work of one of the local shops. They had even spelled Arkansas with a "W". I let her pretend she was eighteen. Minutes later we were on the way to my studio. It's located off of Vine and not too far from the burger joint. As we walked in, I quickly decided that she need some spiffing up. I would need to see her strip down, and her unbrushed hair, yellow tube top and blue jean shorts weren't going to work. I showed her where the bathroom was, told her to take a shower, use the conditioner after the shampoo and to also use the robe hanging behind the door. While she was in the shower I warmed up the equipment I would use around a bed. I also retrieved a makeup kit I had bought from one of those Avon women. When she came out of the shower, I started brushing her hair, making sure it dried in it's long state and that it had a sheen. I also used the makeup kit to give her some freckles. I then asked her to take off the robe so I could see her body. She had small pointy tits topped with dark brown nipples. A little bit of pubic hair was beginning to grow in between her legs. I had her lay back while I retrieved a shaving mug and razor. A minute later I was using the shaving brush to put foam on her pussy. I carefully used the razor to get the thirty or so hairs she had growing making sure not to leave the area looking shaved. As the piece d' resistance, I applied baby oil to give her now bald pussy a sheen. It was then that I spotted it. I saw her cherry and I knew what kind of shoot I had to do. We walked over to the closet. Starting with underwear, I picked out a maidenform bra that had a pink rose between the cups. I also picked out a pair of panties with "Jailbait" embroidered on the crotch. I added knee high white socks, a white button down blouse, and royal blue skirt. While she got dressed, I brushed her hair again and told her what I was looking for. We started the shoot looking like she was walking in from a day of school, carrying a couple of books under her arm. She would put the books down, and sit on the bed. I then did the shoot looking as if she was playing strip poker with an unseen person, only the poker hands in the foreground as in each picture she was wearing an article less of clothing. My dick was very hard as she was down to the underwear. When she was nude, I had her lay back and spread her legs. I moved in for a closeup and took a picture of the cherry I was about to pop. Then I unzipped and took my dick out. I told her I needed one last pic to finish the piece. I placed my dick next to her pussy and took a picture of it about to enter her. Then I laid the camera down and told her I'd pay her an extra hundred as I mounted her. "No" she meekly said as my dick went in. She gasped as I popped her cherry, biting her lower lip-tears forming in her eyes. As my dick went in her I told her I knew she wasn't eighteen, she had committed a criminal act, and she had better take the fucking quietly or I would tell the Police about the fake i.d., and fraudulently trying to get an adult job. She just gently sobbed as I pumped her tight little pussy. I hadn't popped a cherry in a while and it felt good. I came in fitful spurts as I pumped five shots in her. When I finished, we sat up. I counted out two hundred, giving her a bonus. Then I asked her why she needed the money. I had just forced myself on her. I didn't think she would tell me anything, but I think the bonus money opened her up. She told me that she and her nine year old sister had runaway because her mom was a drunk, and her stepdad beat her and her sister every day. They rode two days in a bus to get to LA, and were now living in a hotel threatening to throw them out because they were behind on rent. I was surprised that the hotel management hadn't made a sex offer, but I guess it was about the money. I told her she could keep the outfit I dressed her in because it might help her find a job. As she quietly folded it, I asked if she needed a ride back to the hotel. "Yes, please", she answered. It was a seedy joint. I was concerned for the safety of her and her sister. I asked Julie if I could come by in the morning. I'd like to take pictures of her little sister. We made arrangements for me to come by at nine in the morning. The next morning, I met Lena. Lena looked vastly different from her older sister. She stood four six with short blonde hair, blue eyes, and a very light complexion. As the two girls got in the car, they were chatterboxes. Both of them thanked me for being able to pay their rent and having the first real breakfast in a while. They were all aglow about the stacks of pancakes, the whipped cream, and strawberries. It was, for them, like living a dream. When we stopped at the studio, Julie said she was going to continue looking for work. I took Lena into the studio. I knew right away what I wanted to do. I had a little bo peep outfit I wanted her to put on. While she got dressed I went next door. The Chinese cook next door had a mongrel, mostly lab who was very friendly. Boo was small as labs go, almost completely white, and he was pretty old. I had used him in several shoots. Lena took right away to boo. As she played with him on the bed, I took several shots. Then I had Lena undress as I took pictures of her removing each article of clothing. When she was nude, I had her pose with boo. Boo began sniffing her crotch and I knew what was coming, so did boo. As he began licking her little bald pussy, she was giggling. I told her to lay back and let him lick away. She laid back and continued to giggle. Boo was totally into licking her little girl pussy. I saw his pink dick come out a couple of inches and his hips start to pump. I told Lena to get on her hands and knees. As she did, boo mounted her. "What's he doing?" she asked. "He's making doggy love" I answered. Boo hugged her close and moved his hips in. I moved in for closeups. She felt his dick begin to enter her. "What's he doping now?" she asked, concern creeping into her voice. "He's only going to be a few minutes, hold still Lena". As his dick reached her cherry she complained that it hurt. I told to continue holding still. I knew boo well enough to know that he was quck on the draw. "Ow-ow" Lena continued to complain. I kept telling her to lay still. I heard her gasp as his doggy cum filled her pussy. Boo got a goofy look and climbed off of her. He continued to pump his hips for about thirty seconds before he sheathed his dick. I had Lena roll onto her back and spread her legs. I took a closeup of the pink froth that was his doggy cum and the blood from her popped cherry. I told her to lay still as I got a washcloth from the bathroom. I cleaned her up and told her how good she was for letting boo make doggy love to her. Little did she know this set of pics would be entitled "Little Bo Peep Gets A Sheep Dog". I had her then get dressed and told her as I was taking her out to buy clothes and toys. She was very excited as she dressed. We hit several stores. Several outfits and dolls later, she became taken with a large white teddy bear. He was going to be the center of our next shoot. We had lunch, then headed back to the studio. I had her undress and climb back on the bed. I covered her with a sheen of baby oil to give her that fresh from the shower look. Then she posed with the teddy bear, sucking her thumb. She ended up laying on her side. It was then that I moved in. I took off my pants and spooned in next to to her. I put baby oil on my dick and placed it next to her asshole. Lena squealed and protested as I entered her. I assured her everything was going to be all right, that we were just making love. "But it hurts" she complained. I told her it always did the first couple of times, but that it would get better later on. I chose her ass because I figured her pussy would still be sore from boo. I ended up only sticking in three inches, but it was all I needed. I made slow easy strokes. The "ows" dropped off to deep breaths as we quietly had sex. "You like it?" I asked her when she was quiet. "It's good" she whispered, then asked if she was going to have a baby. "Of course not dear, you're too young". I shot my load in her, then felt my dick soften as it popped out of her. She turned to face me. I kissed her and told her how wonderful she was. I stroked her soft blonde hair and kissed her several more times. She smiled and held me close. My dick was laying on her thigh. It was still oozing, but the sight of it next to her bald pussy turned me on more. I directed one of lena's hands to my dick, which hardened on her touch. I took pictures of her little hands holding it, then had her lower her head and kiss the tip of my dick. I then had her take my length in her mouth. She wasn't crazy about the taste of her ass, and my cum, which she quickly overcame. Then I had her lay back and spread her legs. I took a picture of my dick next to her pussy, then I jacked off onto her little body. Two of her holes were still aching and I was going to give her several days to recover before I did her again. We took a shower together afterwards. After drying off, I had her watch TV, while I developed the film from both sisters. It made my dick hard seeing the pictures. While the pictures dried I went into the TV room. Lena was still nude and laying on her stomach. I had the baby oil with me. I put some on her ass, then I used the crack of her ass as a place to lube up my dick. I didn't need to enter her. I just fucked her little crevasse. Lena seemed to like this as she smiled and softly moaned. I shot my load onto her back. I was going to clean her up, but she suddenly turned and started kissing me. I was in a sitting position and she was squatting over my hips. My dick got hard from feeling the little nine year old naked holding me. I moved her so that my dick was right at her opening. I pushed her down onto my dick. She gasped, but took over pushing down until I had reached her cervix. I gripped her tiny ass. I moved her up and down on my dick. As Speed Racer did his thing on the TV behind her, the nine year old fucked my dick. I shot my load filling her tiny cunt with my cum. I fell back with her on top of me. We drifted off into a nap. The news coming on woke me up. I stirred her awake, then cleaned her up. We got dressed, and headed back to her motel. It was a seedy place. There was holes in the walls and the paint was peeling. The radiator was a piece of rusted junk. We cuddled together on the bare mattress that the girls called a bed. I made a decision. I asked Lena if she would mind living with me, and of course Julie too. "OH, yes, yes" she happily replied, covering my face with kisses. It was then that Julie walked in. I asked her how it was going. I saw her face begin to crumble. I took in her in my arms. She broke into a full cry. Lena hugged her sister. "Don't cry Julie, we're going to live with Bob". Julie looked at me with seeking tear filled eyes. "It's all right" I assured her. It only took us ten minutes to pack, but we left that shit hole behind. It was going to be the beginning of a wonderful cum filled friendship.

ioned geek).
No children, no pets, no heart. Well, if I had a heart it broke
so long ago that I can no longer remember it.

I am beautiful, self proclaimed of course.
Men whisper it as they cum in me, but I don't always
believe that. I wasn't always a whore, you know. But
of course, you don't believe that, do you?

 My body is one that has always
attracted attention, from the time I turned 12.
My features ensure that once they get done looking
at my full breasts and tight ass, that they can't help
but stare into my icy blue eyes, or at my plump red
lips, or at my firecracker red hair.

But, that is enough about me, let us get down to the
reason why we're both here. For fucking. Plain and simple.

In April, the bathroom faucet broke. Hot water poured like a river down the drain.
When I phoned Howard, he told me to call a plumber,
that he couldn't do anything for me while he was in Wyoming.


A knock sounded at the door, opening it,
I was surprised to find a young man in tattered jeans
on my porch. I smiled, " Hi. Can I help you?"

"Uhh yea, I'm Joshua Grant, from Grant's Plumbing.
You called about a leaky pipe?" his eyes roved down to my slightly sheer bathrobe.

I'd taken the chance that I would get a semi-sexy plumber and
not a fat dump of a man with too little belt and too much ass crack to share.

"Well, I'm surprised, you seem awful young to own your own plumbing business."
 I grinned, spinning my long red hair back over one shoulder to allow
Joshua the full view.

"Nah, I'm the owner's son. Well, let's see what you've got going on,
 and see if we can get it fixed up."
He stepped into the house, I turned and followed watching the jeans
 stretch across a beautifully sculpted ass. The tear in his jeans on the upper
thigh gaped with each step,
 I could see a feathering of blonde hair against tan skin.
 The back of his head had a jagged scar running through
the dirty blonde hair.

"See, leaking like Niagra! " I laughed, tilting my head back to look into the
extraordinarily green eyes the beautiful man child had.

"Yeah, I see. It'll just be a few minutes, looks like your wall pipe has probably
 just been stripped out and needs to be replaced."
That smile again. He was truly tempting me.

"Ok, if you'll excuse me, I have to change and then I'll be right back."
I smiled over one shoulder, watching him watching my ass sway.

The bedroom was just behind the bathroom, so I pushed the door closed,
leaving it open just an inch or two,
should Joshua be tempted to peek.

I hurriedly undid my robe, hanging it on the hook beside the closet door.
 I peeled off the thin nightie I was wearing,
and tossed it into the clothes hamper.

"Uh, ma'am, I have to run to the truck and get a bigger wrench,
I'll be right back!"

I heard his boots clunk out of the house.
I snuck back to the door and opened it a few more inches,
Joshua would be walking straight towards my room when he came back.

I stood in front of the mirror, my curling,
 copper hair pulled to the side, brushing it slowly.
My naked body gleamed white in the mirror, my upthrust nipples hard and aching.
The blush spreading from around them onto my chest
and up my neck. Curse of the redhead.

The curve of my abdomen and hips giving me a
woodland nymph's physicque. I smiled, he was mine.

I heard him come back inside then, heard his steps in the hall.
 Closer. Closer. Three more steps.

I heard his sharp intake of breath.
I turned, dropping the hair brush to the plush baby blue rug.

"I'm, I umm sorry." He turned his head to the side, but I moved forward,
I could see the bulge in his jeans, the flush on his cheek bones.

I leaned against the door frame, pulling the door wide so that he
 could see all of me. His eyes raced from my nipples to the thin fiery
red path of curls leading down to the juncture of my thighs.

He looked at my face, his look one of panicked surprise.

"How old are you Josh?" I whispered, my voice already husky
from desire.

"Um, I'm 20, ma'am." His eyes were now riveted to my breasts,
bouncing from tip to tip, his pupils dialated.

That little obstacle cleared, I leaned forward tracing my fingers
down his cheek, to grasp his chin, firmly.
I pulled until his gaze met mine, stepped forward to press against
 his tense frame. His hands shook as they came to my sides,
his palms were so hot they scalded my cool skin.

I licked his lips lightly, pressing my tongue against
the seam until he opened. Flicking my tongue inside
I could taste the Big Red he'd been chewing earlier.
His lips were soft, moving slowly against mine, his tongue twisting,
 tasting me as I tasted him.

"Touch me Josh." I whispered it softly against his mouth.
I placed my hands over one of his and slid it up to cup my breast,
 the tips of his fingers rough against my sensitive nipple.

"I've never...umm" He stuttered into silence as he stared at his
 hand on my breast.

"I know, it's ok. Come on." I gave his arm a little tug and
pulled him toward the big canopy bed in the center of the room.

My knees hit the back of the mattress, I relaxed letting myself fall back.
I held onto Josh's arm and he fell with me, landing with his knees on either
 side of my thighs. His face was so close I could see the blonde whiskers
lining his jaw.

I arched my back, pressing my breasts against the slightly rough t-shirt he
 wore. I could feel some sort of spackling on it, scraping my soft skin. I slid
my hands between us, and he inhaled sharply. I traced my fingers down his
sides to tug at the hem of his shirt. Josh raised his body so that I could pull
the shirt off, and over his head. I threw it at the wall and heard it slide to
the floor.

A giggle escaped me at the sheer terror on the boy's face.


"Relax, baby. Get up and take your pants off so I can feel all of you."
I rubbed slowly against his swollen groin, could feel the shaft pressing
through the denim of his jeans.

Poor Josh, his mind must have shut down, because he still didn't move,
so I wiggled up and began unbuttoning his jeans. It must have triggered
some thought in his brain because he jolted back off of the bed and bent
 to tug at his boots hurriedly. He jerked off his socks and threw them at
the boots, then practically ripped his jeans off. When he got to his boxers he
 stopped and looked at me, the question still present in his eyes.


"These too?" he croaked.


 I nodded and smiled. His boxers fled faster than anything else,
 but he simply stood beside the bed once they were off and stared at me.
 I crawled to the edge of the bed, my plump breasts swinging like pendulums
 as I reached for his rigid cock. He was truly beautiful everywhere, the light
blond faded from his flat dusky brown nipples down to a thin line that
crowned above his impressive tools.

 I traced my fingertips across the head of Josh's surprisingly thick cock.
Leaning forward, I licked it lightly, hearing his gasp I

smiled and sucked the mushroom tip into my mouth. His hands went to my head
and he pushed them into my thick hair, holding my head softly.


Swirling my tongue under the ridge around his cock, I felt him tense and
groan. I knew that he was probably too close to cumming to continue my play.

I pulled away and saw a sad look of disappointment cross his face.


"Just a minute sweetie, we need a few things. Come lay down." I patted the
bed invitingly and went to the small stand beside the bed. I pulled out a thick

black band made of elastic, a condom and a bottle of liquid KY.

Kneeling in front of the prone Josh, I began to thread the band around the
base of both his cock and balls.



"What is that?" he whispered.



"Just a little something to ensure things last as long as we'd like."
Finished with sliding the ring around Josh's thick cock, I began licking the tip playfully,
his groans urging on my naughty play.



I leaned back, unwrapping the condom and stretching it with my fingers. He
grinned, boyish now in his glee at finally getting laid. I drizzled a thick line of

the KY down his cock, coating it like a beautiful glazed donut.

"Aaaah! It's so cold." He pushed his head back into the pillow, clenching his

hands in the satin comforter.

Rubbing my hands back and forth along his cock, I proceeded to warm up the
 lubricant for him. As I fisted his swollen cock slowly, I slid the condom over
and down his throbbing shaft, stopping only when the ring of latex hit the
base of his phallus.

Eager now and panting for long awaited sexual release, I mounted him,
holding the tip of his cock to my soaked pussy. He half sat up, gasping as
 I surrounded him, his tanned hands coming to my swaying breasts.
 He clasped both of them, as if to steady himself,
but only moaned when I drew myself off and then slammed back
down on his cock.


Pressing his face to my aching nipples, Josh began to suckle like a hungry
child. I swung my hair back to allow him breathing room, and began to
bounce, rapidly on his prick.

"Fuck me Josh. God, just like that! Suck my tits, aaaah! Oh fuck, oh fuck me!"
 The throbbing in the slick walls of my cunt was too much I bucked,
twisting my fingers in his short hair, and pulling, as I screamed my orgasm to
the ceiling.

"Oh god, please, I'm gonna cum..ugh" He groaned and thrust wildly
into my spasming cunny, trying to cum but not yet realizing that the thick band at
the base of his tools was preventing his release.


"Not yet! No! Don't you dare stop!" I screeched at him, unable to hold back
the second flood of my juices.


"God damn you!" He bellowed, grabbing for my hair, and jerking my face down
to his. The fever glowing in his eyes should have frightened me, but I knew I
still had control. Reaching between us I tugged at the thick, black band
causing his frustration. When it popped free, I pulled my hand away,
seeing to my horror, the condom also twisted about my fingers.


" Josh, stop, the condom! Stop!" I tried to pull away but he was a man and
not a boy. I struggled but he grasped my hips, his fingers digging
into the sensitive white flesh and bruising.

"No you whore! I'm going to cum! Aaaaah fuck!" He rammed his swelling shaft
into me once..twice, harder than before. Then the white hot heat of his cum,
splattering out onto my fuck stretched cunt walls stopped all logical thought.




For a moment, I lay atop his chest, panting- trying to understand how things
had gotten so completely out of control. Then I slid from his limp grasp,
and stood on the carpet beside the bed.


I picked up his boots, clothes, and threw them at him, earning a satisfying yelp.

"Get out! Now! Get out of my fucking house!" I screamed like a shrewish fishwife,
something I never wanted to be.
He jumped from the bed, mumbling something about crazy bitches.

I chased him from the room, squealing at the top of my lungs.
I slammed the bedroom door behind him, and heard
 the front door slam a few moments
later.
After that, I could hear nothing for my own sobbing.


That is when it all began, with a half-man, half-boy child who came inside my
body, marking me a whore. I realized afterwards that the semen was not
nearly so much my problem, as the allure and shame of being a whore. I wanted it.
Every man, every cock, I wanted them all.

Another tale tomorrow my dear, dear diary.

 

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