The following text is true and accurate. The names have been changed for obvious reason. Likewise a few or the details have been embellished as enhancement to the story. Otherwise, it is factual.

Background
I am a media photographer by trade, but my degree is in child psychology and that is what has led me to this story. Often I was asked by the court to counsel with children of abuse, or trauma which they may have been subject to.

Case
I was assigned to a very attractive young lady, age 12, whose mother had tragically died of a drug overdose. It was blatantly obvious. She was dealing with PTSD. Gina was living with her aunt Jean. Her father was very much in her life, but because of his questionable lifestyle, it was deemed that her aunt’s place was a better environment. Aunt Jean owned a double wide manufactured home located in an upscale park where the schools were ranked the highest in the district. As part of my duties, I made it a point to visit Gina at least once a week. We would generally have lunch at McDonald’s or similar fast food establishment. Our relationship was very professional and I felt as if I was making progress. Her demeanor was changing. When I first met her, she was very shy, reserved and standoffish. She was now becoming a really social butterfly. She had found the apposite sex. Likewise the boys were noticing her. Although she had just finished the sixth grade, she could pass for several years older. Let’s just say she was a good looking little Lolita.

The Story Begins
Late one morning I was on my way to visit Gina and take her to lunch. When I pulled up I noticed several bicycles out front. I entered and was greeted by a young teenage boy.

“Where’s Gina?” I asked.

He stuttered and said, “she back in her room.’ And with that he ran out the door.

I went directly back to Gins’s room knocked then and opened the door. What did I see, but Gina laying with her legs spread and this young guy with his pants pulled below his knees in the missionary position fucking her.

“OK, buddy gets you pants on and get the hell out of here.” I gruffly said.

He ran down the hall and out the front door. Gina was obviously in a panic. I could not help but stare at her beautiful little body. It was stimulating to say the very least. Although her boobs we not all that big, they fit her little figure well. Her pussy had more than just peach fuzz, but not a full bush. I could feel my cock pressing against my shorts. Needless to say her naked anatomy was giving me a hard-on. God, it looked so inviting, but I knew not to let things get out of hand.

I could see that she was almost in tears. With her puppy dog eyes looking directly into mine, she said, “please don’t tell my daddy”. I later learned she seemed to have a close relationship with her Father. However, I soon determined that relationship was strictly financial, otherwise he was more interested in his biker ladies. The only time he really saw Gina was when on rare occasions when he would stop past and take her to McDonald’s or give her money. For the most, part if Gina wanted something, Daddy would buy it for her. On the positive side it seemed as if he was extremely concerned how she was doing in school. Apparently he was continually reminding her the importance of getting an education.

I replied, “Don’t worry, your secret is just between you and me. However, I do want to talk to you. Now get some cloths on and let’s go to lunch.”

She slipped into a light blue sports bra and a tee shirt. Then stepped into a short denim skirt. As she turned I could see her gorgeous tiny little butt.

“Ok, let’s go.”She indicated.

“Aren’t you going to put on some panties?” I questioned

“Naw, I don’t like those stupid plain ones that Mom bought me last year. I usually don’t ware any. Most of the girls I know don’t wear any either. I will put some on if you insist.”

“I would be more comfortable if you did.”

She then opened her dresser drawer and pulled out a pair of non-descriptive white cotton panties.
Sitting on the side of the bed I could once again see her pussy. This time it was with more detail as she spread her legs slightly and I could get a full view of her slightly moist vagina. Naturally I took advantage of the opportunity. In years of counseling I had never experienced a child like this. Gina seemed to have absolutely no modesty and was perfectly comfortable in exposing herself to me.

We headed for a fast food establishment where we got some drinks and sandwiches. Then we drove to a nearby secluded park. I want to be somewhere our conversation would not be overheard by others.

To begin with I said to her. “I am going to ask you some rather personal questions. Your honesty will be paramount. If at any time you wish not to respond, just let me know and we will move on.”

OK let’s get started. “When did you first start having sex?”

“I was 10 and Mom had me do it with one of her boyfriends.” She watched us, so I thought it was alright to let him put his cock in me.

I didn’t like it and it hurt. Mom reassured me that it would feel better later. He fucked me at least once every other week for several months. Mom finally got rid of that creep.

“Tell me more about the boy today. How long have the two of you been fucking?”

“I think the first time was in February around Valentines Day. We were making out and he said, let me give you a Valentine present. While we were kissing he put his hand under my skirt and rubbed my pussy. I immediately started to get wet and I was loving it. I didn’t resist. The rest is history. We have sex about once a week.”

“I could not help but notice he was not using a condom. Were you not concerned you might get pregnant?”

“We usually use a condom, but I was so horny, I let him fuck me anyway.”

“Is he fucking anyone else?”

“Yes, there is a married lady that lives on the next street over. She apparently has several older men that she fucks all the time, but she likes Eric because he is only 16.”

“That worries me more than you getting pregnant. You don’t know anything about these guys that are sticking their dick in her. If you are worried about me telling Daddy, just wait until you have to tell him you have a STD. The way I see it if a guy can’t afford a condom then he can’t afford putting his cock in you.”

“Do you have orgasms when you are having sex?”

“Yes. Sometimes I do, but even if I don’t I still like doing it. It still feels really great.”

“Do you look at porn on your computer?”

“Yep, you bet I do. Sometimes I get so horny that I finger myself or use a hair brush until I get off. Porn has also taught me how to do it in different positions.”

Then the conversations changed direction and she started to ask me some questions. I was somewhat reluctant to engage in her cross examination, but decided it might help her have trust in me.

“How old we you when you first had sex?”She ask.

“Gina I was 15 and the girl next door was 13. We started playing doctor when I was 10 and she 8.” Before that we simple said. “you show me yours and I will show you mine.”

“Tell me more she ask.”

The conversation carried on for more than an hour and we finally returned home. I was already horny and I could tell she as getting aroused without chat. Whenever I would meet with her thereafter she would always have sex questions. Our conversations almost always seemed to involve sex. She spoke more like a grown woman than a teen.

Sometime in early July Gina move in with her Grandmother. That was both good and bad news.
The bus ride to school would be much shorter and they picked her up 200' from the front door. On the negative side that put her less than a quarter of a mile from me. I was sensing that Gina was seeing me more as a Father figure. On one hand I saw it as progress, but I did not want things to become anymore than plutonic, although I was already viewing her as something more than just another assignment. Although I knew better I had become very fond of her. I almost wished I was back in junior high. I found myself thinking of her in a sexual manner.

Because of the short distance Gina would often come over and use the pool. Occasionally my wife would ask her to stay of dinner. One time Grandma ask if we could watch Gina for the evening as she was attending an out of funeral and would not be returning until the wee hours of the morning. My wife, without hesitation said yes. I purposely attempted to avoid all contact with Gina that evening as I did not wish anyone to think there were any improprieties.

Gina did come in the den to say goodnight. Being mid summer it was hot even with the air-conditioned running. Accordingly Gina was wearing a short white nightgown, which accented her beautiful smooth tanned legs. It was sexy to say the very least.

She asked with a grin, “Are you watching porn?”

As a matter of fact, I was. With that she gave me her trademark kiss on the cheek. At the same time I gave he a little pat on the butt, saying ‘Sleep tight’. Even though the short little nightie was covering her body, I could tell she didn’t have any panties on. That in addition to the porn on the monitor gave me the motivation to jack-off. I closed my eyes and envisioned fucking her. Within moments I had shot white sticky cream all over my pants.

School starting soon
One evening I received a call from Gina’s father.

“Hey man I need to talk to you tomorrow.” He said in a stern voice.

It kind of scared the hell out of me. What could I have done or said? I know that over the past several months I had spent an inordinate amount of time with his Daughter. Could it have something to do with her?

The following morning I met him in the parking lot of a home improvement store. He pulled up on his chromed out black and orange Harley. He was wearing a leather vest and both of his muscular arms were covered with tattoos.

“Hey man. School is starting soon and I was wondering if you would take Gina shopping for clothes.” He expressed to me.

I suggested that instead he take her so they could perhaps bond. To which he replied. “Nope I have too much shit to take care of. Plus the fact that she talks about you all the time. You are her hero. If you are too busy I’ll just get her Grandma to take her.”

“I’ll make the time.” He then reached in his back pocket and pulled out his wallet that was chained to his belt. He handed me 5 crisp 100 dollar bills.

“If you need more I’ll repay you.”

About a week later I picked Gina up and we headed for the Outlet Mall that was about an hour away. She was wearing a short summer dress. When she slid into the seat I caught a peek of her blue panties. Call me a pervert if you wish, but her exhibition turned me on.

Arriving at the mall we headed for the Calvin Klein store where she immediately picked out three pairs of jeans. Yes we were at an outlet store, but when I saw the price I made her put two pair back. Instead I suggest that she get some casual slacks, since they might make her look a little more mature. She agreed. From there we proceed to other stores where we acquired numerous tops and a couple pairs of shoes. Several of them were ultra cute and sexy, but I didn’t feel as if they would pass dress code.

I then asked if she wanted to look at bras and panties. She quickly replied. “Oh hell yes!”

She went crazy on me. Immediately she picked about 4 bras. I told her she would probably bust out of them in less than a year. She put them back with the exception of one lacy black one, which was padded. I was dreaming how her little tits would snugly fit into those cups.

Then it was onto the panties, where she grabbed about 8 to 10 pair. They were all low rise lacy bikinis or see trough sheer. I loved black sheers. I could envision her with them on exposing her pussy.

On our way out of the store, I jokingly said. “You’ll have to model them for me.”

To which she replied. “Ok, we can do that. That sounds like fun.”

On our way back home Gina positioned herself so that her panties we in full view. She noticed me staring at her and said.”Do you like what you see?”

“Yes I love it, but I feel as if our relationship has gone beyond professionalism.” I was letting my emotions get the best of me.

When we arrive at grandmothers there as a note indicating she was attending a funeral out of town and would not be returning until after dark.

I helped Gina carry the shopping bags back to her bedroom and said. “I’ll see ya,” as I turned to leave.

“Wait a minute, don’t you want to make sure all my new clothes fit? You were the one who said you wanted me to model them”

“Well OK.” I said, of course without reluctance.

Before I could say another word, She took her dress off, leaving only her blue panties and then removed them as well. By this time I had become used to her taking her clothes off in front of me. It seemed as if she truly enjoyed getting naked for me She then pulled on a pair of low rise red lace panties which gave me a tremendous hard-on. With each pair I took the opportunity to view the pubic hair on her pussy. To say the very least, it was arousing.

The last pair were the sheer Black ones which she slipped on. “OMG” You could see directly through them, I then assisted her with he black padded bra by hooking it the back for her, I held her tightly allowing my erection to rub against her black panties. The was no resistance on her part. I kissed her on the neck. She then turned around, and put her arms around my neck and kissed me. This time it was a passionate one on the lips. It came as a total shock to me, but I must admit it made me feel as if I had fallen in love.

In a soft, but sincere voice she said. “ you’ll never know how much I appreciate how much you have done for me.

I turned to leave she said. “Now wait, just like the girl next door, you have seen all of mine. Show me yours.”

Why I did it I will never know, but I unzipped my cargo shorts and kicked them to the side, then slipping my briefs off. My cock and balls we fully exposed. Gina then wrapped her hand around my cock and gently stroked Indeed it did feel good and I was getting moist with pre-semen.

Gina then suggested I try on one of condoms on. “Just to see if they fit.”

I could see where this was going and fortunately I was finally able to regain my composure and common sense.

I calmly said. “There is nothing I would like to do than lay you down, spread you legs and have sex with you. Although you are now 13, you’re still underage and I am in theory old enough to be your father. To have sex with you now would be like sticking my cock in the judge’s ass. Maybe someday, but not now.” We kissed and I left. It has been many years now and sadly that day never came.