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Wednesday PM, Nov 06, 2002

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Filename: shadedwi.txt
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subject:  Shaded Windows

Story_codes: M/f/F

Story_intro: What was going on inside that van?  From what I could hear, I had know.  I had to see!



Shaded Windows

Written by The Redhead


	I dropped my friend off for her appointment.  She was going to be a couple of hours, & I'd brought a good book.  It was a beautiful day outside, so I decided to stay in my car to read.  A nice couple of quiet hours to myself, maybe even nap a little.  The windows were open, a nice breeze.  Couldn't ask for more.

	After I'd been reading just a little while, and just beginning to nod sleepily, I was startled by a sound.  What was that?  It was very muffled, but I could swear it was the cry of a child.  I sat very still, listening intently.  Yes, that was definitely a crying child - couldn't tell if it was male or female, and the cries were off and on.  I looked around the parking lot; there weren't many cars, but I couldn't see anyone in any of them.  There was a van/SUV thing parked near the trees, but the windows were all tinted.  Very dark, probably illegal for this state.  The cries just had to be coming from there.

	I got out of my car and made my way toward the van.  The crying was getting louder as I got closer.  Now I could tell there were words between the cries, although I couldn't make them out.  One voice was the deep sound of an adult male voice, and then the crying child.  The male voice sounded rough, seemed to be barking orders.  What was going on?  Was someone hurting a child in that van?  I was indignant!  I walked faster, with all intention of stopping whatever was going on in that van.

	When I got closer, I could make out words and I stopped in my tracks.  All of a sudden, I could make out what the male was saying.  "I told you to suck, dammit!"  followed by a clear slap.  My indignation melted away, and immediately my cunt started tingling.  Was he molesting this child?  In a freakin parking lot???

	I looked around to make sure no one else was around, then started slowly, quietly going closer to the van.  Apparently the male was so wrapped up in what he was doing (or what was being done to him) that he was oblivious to his surroundings.  He probably thought he was totally hidden from the world.  

	"Yeah, baby, suck it good.  That's the way.  Suck it deep.  Use your hands like I taught you."

	Then the child's voice, pretty sure it was a girl, "I don't like doing this!  Please Mike, don't make me suck you any more."  SLAP.  "You'll stop when I want you to stop & not before!"  Then quiet moans.  She must've started sucking Mike again.

	I had to see this.  I've fantasized about child molesting for years, gotten off to stories countless times, but never, ever thought I'd see it with my own eyes.  I was operating on auto-pilot now.  Hell, I'd blackmail Mike if I had to - tell him I'd call the police, report him, if he didn't let me watch.

	I stood next to the window I thought was closest to him.  I almost tapped on the glass, but was afraid she'd bite his dick & then nobody would be happy.  In a voice I hoped was loud enough for him to hear, I said 'I want to watch."

	Dead silence inside the van.  No movement.  Then the girl said, "Mike?...."  "SHHHHH!" was the only response she got.

	With my back toward the rest of the parking lot so no one else could see me but he definitely could, I unbuttoned my jeans & jammed my hand inside.  "I said I want to watch, now roll the damn window down NOW."

	The window opened, just an inch or so.  "What the fuck do you want?"

	"Hello Mike.  I don't know who you are, or who you have in there with you, but whoever it is, it's a child and its sucking you off.  Now you can let me watch, or I can call the cops.  Your choice.  I've got your tag number, so even if you drive away they'll be after you.  My cunt is wet, my right hand is diddling my clit as we speak.  Come on, you pervert, you know you'd love for someone to watch you."

	"Are you for real???  You gotta be shittin' me."

	I pulled my hand out of my jeans and pushed my wet fingers through the crack in the window, so he could smell me.  "Now let me in this fucking van."

	Silence, then "Get in the front seat" and the window rolled up.

	As I put my hand on the handle, I thought What the hell am I doing?  He could kill me!  But, like I said, auto-pilot had kicked in so I opened the door and got in.

	I crawled onto the front seat.  It turned out to be one of those captain's chairs, that swivels around.  I turned it around to find Mike, sitting on a bench seat, with his pants around his ankles.  He was a pretty big guy, and definitely had a big cock.  On her knees next to Mike, on the bench seat, was a little girl, brown hair, staring at me.  She didn't have a stitch on, but she still had her hands wrapped around Mike's big dick which wasn't too hard, right at that moment.  Guess I scared the hardon right off of him.

	"Go on with what you were doing.  Pretend I'm not here...ha!  But seriously, go on."

	With that, Mike shoved her head back onto his cock.  "Now we gotta start all over again, Betty.  Get back to work and get me hard again."  He was glaring at me the whole time.  Oh bite me, big boy.

	With one last glance at me, the girl opened her little mouth & started running her tongue over Mike's big cock.  She took the head into her mouth, and I could see Mike was recovering pretty quick as his dick was getting harder by the second.

	Shoving any and all of my inhibitions aside, I unzipped my jeans and shoved everything down, panties and all.  I slumped down in the seat and spread my legs, enjoying the show.

	Mike stared at my shaved cunt.  I had no intention of putting on a show for him, but I was going to enjoy myself.  If he happened to also enjoy it, fine.  Whatever.  I'd gone this far, nothing was going to stop me. With one hand, I opened my cunt lips, and the other hand I started rubbing.  I always enjoy that first rub, feeling my wetness, knowing how excited I am.  I also like to taste myself right then, so I put my fingers in my mouth before putting them back on my pussy.  This was gonna be sooooo good.

	Meanwhile, Betty had gotten Mike good & hard again.  She was sucking him deeply, using her hands to jerk him off at the same time.  She'd been taught well.  Mike ran his hand down her naked back, over her ass, to her pussy and starting to finger her.  Oh yeah!  I saw him put one, then two fingers into her.  She might have been protesting earlier, but I could hear her wetness around Mike's fingers.  She was enjoying it, too, whether she wanted to admit it or not.

	Mike's head was leaning back, keeping an eye on my cunt.  I had 2 of my own fingers buried inside me.  

	"How old is she?"

	"6."

	"How long has she been sucking you?"

	"Since she was 3, altho she couldn't much in her mouth."

	The conversation was making it even more hot for me, and him too, apparently.  I couldn't hold it anymore.  I stopped asking questions and just watched - Betty's big mouthful of cock, and that big hand of his, jamming in & out her pussy.  It sent me right over the edge.

	Mike watched me cum, and it seemed to relax him even more.  I think he finally believed I wasn't trying to trick him, that I really was getting into it.

	"Is she your niece?"
"Yeah.  My sister couldn't care less about her, doesn't care what I do to her as long as I give them a roof over their heads.  Her husband hit the road when Betty was born.  He has no idea what a great fuck toy he left behind."

	"She knows you fuck around with her daughter?"

	"She's watched a few times, just like you are.  Except she doesn't get off on it - she doesn't have her hand in her cunt like you do.  Guess she wanted to see how much I was hurting her, if at all."

	"Do you hurt her?"

	"Hell yeah I hurt her.  I broke her cherry with my fingers when she was 4 - my sister watched that - plus sometimes she doesn't want to do anything, so I have to slap her around.  Rebellious little fuck toy.  And I think it still hurts her every time I fuck her, but she'll grow into it."

	Everything was working on Mike, too.  He put his hand on Betty's head, forcing her down deeper on his cock.  He was fingering her so hard, it was almost lifting her off the seat.

	Forgetting about me for the moment, he started chanting, "That's it.  Almost there.  That's good.  Suck it, you little cunt.  You little whore.  You like having this lady watch you, don't you.  I can feel how wet you are, you slut.  Now take my cummmmmmmmm!"  He filled Betty's mouth with his cum, and she took every drop.  It started leaking out of her mouth at the corners, but she licked it back up.

	He was totally spent.  Took his hand out of her pussy and pushed her away.

	"Do you ever get her off?"

	"Sometimes, if I feel like it.  Which I don't right now."

	"Does she eat pussy?"

	I didn't even know I was gonna say that, and it took him completely by surprise.  He gaped at me, then said "She ate her momma out once, but I like I said, my sister doesn't get into it.  Said it was too kinky for her."

	"Will you make her eat me?"

	"Hell yeah.  Betty, get down there & eat that pussy.  You remember how, and if you don't, just lick, suck & nibble.  I don't think this one will be hard to get off, like your momma was."  As an aside to me, he said "I finally had to eat my sister to get her off.  I've been eating her since we were kids, so it was nothing new.  She just wasn't into her daughter."

	Betty was crawling toward me on her hands & knees.  I took my pants off completely & opened my legs wide, welcoming her.  She didn't seem to be too scared, just a little timid.  I held open my cunt lips & said "Come on, Betty.  I'm sure you'll do a good job.  I come really easy.  Make sure you put your fingers inside me, too.  I'll definitely come then."

	Betty put a hand on each side of my cunt and leaned down, gave me a tentative lick.  It was like electricity going through me.  I'd never had another woman touch my cunt, much less a child!  I thought I would come at the first lick, but wanted to prolong it, at least a little.  I spread my legs open as far as I could get them.  Betty started licking harder, getting into it.  The little bitch was good.  I think she even liked it.  She found my clit, nibbled on it.  After a few minutes, I could feel her fingers tentatively going inside me.  

	"That's it, Betty.  Put another one in.  More!  Harder!  Get as many into me as you can!  Now suck my clit!"

	I rolled my eyes toward Mike, who was watching intently.  His cock was starting to poke back up already.  So he was enjoying the show also.

	I said, "Her ass."

	"What?"

	"Do you do anything with her ass?"

	"No, I haven't.  Haven't really thought about it."

	"Do it now.  Finger her ass."

	Mike shrugged his shoulders and got on the floor, next to Betty.  Betty was busy eating me, fingering me & wasn't paying any attention to us.  Mike worked his fingers back into her cunt, which she was used to.  She raised up so he had good access to her, which also put her ass in the air.  Now that his fingers were wet, he quickly spread her ass cheeks and started working a finger into her virgin ass.  

	Her head popped up from my pussy, her eyes wide open in shock.  "NO!  Not there!  Ouch, it hurts!  Stop!"

	I reached down and shoved her back into my cunt, grinding on her face.  Sick fuck that I am, I like it when the child hurts a little bit.  Not too much, but enough to make them scream & cry.  No blood, just a little pain.

	Her screams were muffled by my cunt, since I wouldn't let go of her head.  Mike was enjoying it, too.  He'd gotten one finger all the way into her ass and was pumping in and out, trying to shove it deeper.  He looked at me and said "Damn, this is hot!  I don't even care if I get shit on my fingers.  I can't believe how its getting you off.  I should've done this a long time ago!"

	When he started working in a second finger, I thought I'd die.  I screamed, reached down & started using Betty's arm to fuck me.  She'd gotten all 5 fingers in, now I was shoving her hand in & out, fucking me hard.  Betty was crying, big tears running down her face, which only made me cum harder.  I came all over her hand and face.  I thought it would never end, spasm after spasm.  I collapsed back into the chair, exhausted.

	Mike eased his fingers out of Betty's ass.  She glared up at me, hating me.  I told her to go lie back on the bench seat with her legs spread.  After the most incredible orgasm of my life, I thought I owed her a little something.

	She laid down, still glaring at me, but spreading her legs just the same.  I bent over and started licking away on her little immature cunt.  Yummm, just as tasty as all those stories said it would be.  I found her little clit and started nibbling.  About that time, I felt something hard nudging me from behind.  I looked over my shoulder & there was Mike, was a big old hardon again.  "I thought you only liked little girls."

	"Mostly, yeah, but a grown up cunt is good occasionally, too.  Besides, you're all ready, don't need any work."  What a charmer.

	"Then go ahead & fuck me.  A big dick would probably feel good about now."

	So as I ate little Betty out, Mike pumped me from behind and it really did feel good.  I don't know if Betty ever came or not, but she was certainly enjoying it.  At one point, she stiffened up, then relaxed, but she wouldn't admit to me that she'd cum.  Still mad at me, I guess.  Meanwhile, I diddled my clit while Mike pumped me and I had a nice little orgasm, too.  I told Mike to pull out, I didn't want to clean up his cum, so he fucked me doggy-style, holding onto my hips, until he was close, then stepped over and jammed his cock into Betty's mouth again.  So she got two mouthfuls of his cum that afternoon.

	We finally all sat down, away from each other, to get our strength back.  Mike said, "What now?"

	I said "Absolutely nothing", pulled on my pants and got out of the van.  I went back to my car, where I immediately fell sound asleep until my friend came out from her appointment.  She kidded me, calling me lazy.  She has no idea what kind of workout I just had.

	

	

	









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This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.