CUTE01 - Part One ----------------- This story is intended for broad-minded adults only. It will develop to include all aspects of sex and if *anything* contained in erotic fiction offends you, please don't read it - It's not meant for you! If you do enjoy all types of rude stories, from cute to kinky, slightly dirty to downright obscene, please read on. Otherwise, as they say, press CTRL C now... CONTRIBUTIONS - IMPORTANT ------------------------- Don't worry, you'll get to the story soon. I want ideas for how to progress this story. Upload them at R&E's and they *will* be incorporated - promise! Read it, then imagine that you're the character. What would *you* want to happen? Some questions:- What new characters would you introduce? Tell me their ages, their names, describe their characters, their appearance, and their clothes. What would happen to them? Anything goes, from straight sex, gay or lesbian sex, lots of oral, or B&D/S&M. 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An example was Juliette, the little sister of a friend, cute with short brown curly hair, and aged about 12. She always looked sexy in a girlish sort of way - maybe wearing a pink woolly sweater, little miniskirt, white tights, and pixie boots. My friend once told me that he made her give him blow-jobs... I never knew whether it was true, but I enjoyed vivid fantasies about the idea of her pouty lips wrapped around my school-boy cock. One weekend, her brother's parents were away, and he decided to have an all-night barbecue. I chatted up a couple of girls, but spent most of the time drinking and talking to the boys. It reached two or three in the morning, and we sat in the back garden. Juliette was next to me, but not close, and I wasn't about to try anything with her while my friends looked on. Then, one of the others tried to put his arm around her - She edged towards me, obviously not interested, and soon was pressed next to me. She was wearing a white halter-top, its shoulder ties slipped to the side of her arms, and a white skirt that finished just above her knees. I put an arm around her, resting it on her shoulder, and she rested her head against me. I risked putting my other hand on her knee and she just kissed my neck gently. "I'm tired.." she murmured into my ear. "Will you take me to bed?". We had tents pitched in the garden, so we found one and climbed in. Juliette unrolled her sleeping bag, and pulled out her night-clothes. She was fumbling and, like myself, had drank far too much considering her age. "Can I help you?" I asked, and she nodded. As we both knelt on the sleeping bag, her back towards me, I pulled the little bow the went from the halter top round her neck. "There's some clips on the back" Juliette whispered, so I unfastened the four or five clips, and watched the thin white top open before me. She held her arms up and I lifted the top up, and put it to one side. Moving my hands to her tummy, I gently touched her young body, raising my caresses to the little bumps that were becoming breasts. Her nipples were hard, maybe from the cold, but she turned and kissed me as I played with them between my fingers. I moved my lips to hers, and felt a little tongue probing between them, pushing to touch my own. As she turned she tilted back onto her bottom, folding her legs up against her front. Her skirt stretched over her bottom now only covered the top of her legs, and I touched them, slipping a hand between her calf and thigh. My palm slipped down to the skirt's hem, then round to the inside of her thigh, until my fingertips were touching her tight little panties. Her kisses were becoming more furtive, so treating this as desire I slipped my fingers, and then my hand, under the knickers, and over her smooth, almost hairless pussy. Her knees parted so exerting some pressure on my middle finger, I parted her labia, and touched the tight, sticky, inside of this cute little school-girl vagina. After playing like this for what felt like hours, Juliette slipped out of her skirt and panties, I undressed, and together we climbed into the sleeping bag, pressed body to body, closely together. My penis was long and hard, and below the fabric of the bag, I felt her fumbling fingers stroking me. Reaching down, I closed her fingers around its girth and motioned them up and down, then moved an arm around her lithe body. My fingers touched the cleft of her buttocks, and pressed her groin closer as she slowly masturbated me. The young, pretty, nymphet begin to whimper, becoming excited from the un-deliberate rubbing of her own hands against her clitoris, and the pace of her masturbation began to increase. She started to suck on my ear-lobes, licking up and down my neck, and I knew that I would soon be cumming. "Can I cum inside of you?" I asked, gently. By way of an answer, the twelve year old brunette rolled us, as if as one, so that I was on top of her, between her knees. Reaching between her legs, I parted her labia and nudged the head of my cock between the lips. Her fingers joined mine, then moved to hold my foreskin, continuing her unrelentless wanking, forward and back. She pulled more than she pushed, and slowly I begin to slip into her tight cavity, I ecstatic as I floated on the verge of orgasm. As my penis was enveloped a few inches into her pussy she grunted as her hymen broke, and put her fingers around my balls, squeezing gently. I pushed slightly harder, and slid deep into her body. Juliette said nothing, but emitted little pants and gasps as I moved in and out. Her forefinger stretched up touching the skin between my scrotum and anus. "Juliette, my bottom, touch my bottom and help me cum....". The obedient girl kissed my lips, then pushed a forefinger an inch into my rectum making me gasp. "Do it, please, do it now" she said, crying in her lust. I pulled my prick back until just its head was inside of her, then begin more forcefully and deeply thrusting in and out. Her tongue was darting around my mouth, as she wiggled the finger that penetrated my behind, and in moments I felt a cold sensation raising from the inside of my legs, up into my balls. "Yes, Juliette, Yes" I told her, feeling her other hand vibrating the small part of my cock that was outside of her young cunt. With a final thrust, I ejaculated my cum deep inside of her, with the sudden realisation that I could be making her pregnant. I half pulled out, but as the next wave of orgasm hit me, pushed back in, not caring in my ecstasy. My whole body felt that it was in orgasm as I spurted again and again. Eventually I stopped, exhausted but sated, and stayed inside, still kissing my young girl-friend as my penis softened, and we, together, fell asleep. I woke up the following morning alone. Feeling guilty, yet uncertain about the events of the previous evening, I went into the house with some trepidation. Those who were neither throwing up in the toilets, or still asleep outside, were eating breakfast, so I joined them, getting a bowl of cereal and a black coffee. I was a bit queasy and conscious that Juliette in some fit of nerves might have told someone of our night together. However, a few minutes later, Juliette appeared, looking like a vision, in a little white baby-doll nighty. With her panties just visible below its frilled hem, and cute white ankle-socks she looked like an advertisement for little-girl sex, and I knew that other boys were effected by her. She gave me a coy smile, then went over to the fridge. Filling a glass with milk, she walked back to the door, paused, then came towards me. I was worried as to what she might say, but she just smiled and passed me a bit of paper. Her brother looked up, but as she told me it was 'just a telephone message' looked down again. It wasn't until I returned home that I opened it. My parents were at Church, but I went to my room and took the note from my pocket, laying it on the bed. "Dear Ian, Last night was lovely for me... I love you so much, but know that you're probably not interested in a girl like me because I'm too young. I don't mind if you have lots of other girl-friends, but I'll always do anything for you. I've been looking at William's dirty magazines since I came to bed, and read one that showed an older girl in a school uniform being spanked. Would you want to spank me? Is that what men want to do with girls like me? Maybe you want me to suck your willy while you spurt your white stuff into my mouth? You could do anything at all, really, even if I didn't like it, or if it hurt me, because you're all that matters. Please call me, and even if I'm not as old, or as pretty, as your other girl-friends, at least you know that I'll always say yes to you. I love you. Juliette." ---------------------------------------------------- End of part one. Please read the message at the front of this file, and upload your comments file now. There *will* be more parts, using your ideas for how the story continues, and I write quickly! Remember - Upload your comments as a file starting with CUTEC (eg CUTEC01.ZIP), at Rusty and Eddie's area 21. No mail please, thanks. Anonymous. 24th February 1991.