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#Incest #Pregnancy #Tween
By Chuck Dixon
10 year old Jenny is the way for the Sheriff to break this case. The men in town are stitching things up. But is being alone with Jenny a good idea?
Woke up with a raging hard on. No wet dream during the night, but of course that meant my balls were aching to get some relief. The Bad Boy was grumpy. Refused to lie down to let me piss. ‘Down, Boy, down,’ I ordered. Nothing doing. ‘Fucking asshole,’ I said to Fido. ‘No, idiot, I’m your dick not your asshole!’ the Bad Boy replied. Think he has a point.
In the police station by 9. Had to put my papers in front of my crotch to get between the squad car and the back door of the station. Didn’t want to upset anyone with a view of the pistol in my uniform pants. My deputy Jed was there. Nothing further on the search for the man who likely had been fucking sweet little 10 year old Jenny in his car the other day.
Reviewed my notes on the case. Louella’s original complaint. Jenny’s response when she got into my squad car that day. Dammit, offering me a blow job like she was offering me a lick of her ice cream.
And I reviewed all the other info I was beginning to gather about the Virgin Birth Church, Jenny’s Dad Rich, the Preacher, the Doctor, the Lawyer. Shit, lots of info on the men in town and what looked like whole harems of tweeny girls that each and every one of them had in their homes. Tweeny girls that kept getting pregnant. Their Dads had to know. Their Dads were probably the ones fucking them. Their Dads were probably the ones getting them pregnant, or letting their Virgin Birth Church buddies do it for them. Dammit! Must be something that the law can do.
Should have known. The men in town had this stitched up every which way. Weren’t going to let no outsider like me mess up their tweeny pussy gold mine! Well, gold mine or not, the law is the law. Just because it appears that everyone in town was doing it doesn’t make it legal. I turned back to look at the evidence I was uncovering.
That is, I was looking until Louella Parsons, the original complainant about pretty little Jenny getting fucked in some man’s car, comes on in. Eyes down. Voice low. She speaks quickly, as if she had memorised what she was going to say.
‘Sheriff, Deputy, I got to tell you that I was lying. I made everything up. I was mad at people. Mad at this town. I didn’t see anything to do with Jenny Parker. Didn’t see her bouncing up and down on a man’s lap in the front seat of his car. Didn’t see her naked by the road. Didn’t see any slick cream running down her leg. Made it all up.’
I’m a cop. I know when people are lying to me. Lots of tells. People unable to look you in the eye. People who speak too fast. People who speak like a robot. Louella had all the signs. She was lying.
‘What the hell, Louella, why are you saying that?’ I asked. ‘Someone putting pressure on you? Someone threaten you in some way? Because, goddamn it Louella, I know, and you know, and every other fucking person in this town knows, that there’s something going on. Not just with Jenny, but with all the other little 10, 11, 12 year old girls in this town. With all the pregnant tiny girls here in Hot Springs. Come on. Help me with this Louella. You had the sense to come to me before, so stick with me now.’
Louella just looked down at her hands, her voice nervous. ‘No, Sheriff, no, nobody said nothing to me. Just have to fess up to lying. Sorry to cause trouble.’ And she picked up her handbag and went out the door.
I looked over at Jed. I was fucking upset. Now Jed, he sort of looked satisfied. Certainly didn’t look surprised that Louella had changed her story. Like he sort of already knew what was going to happen. Well, well, well. I no longer trusted the Doctor, or Jenny’s Dad Rick, or the Preacher, or lots of the other men in town. And I no longer trusted my deputy, Jed.
I thought fast. How was I going to prevent the men in town from stitching up this investigation? I closed the binder with the case notes with a bang. ‘Guess that finishes that. Without Louella’s testimony, case closed. You and me, Jed, we better just go out and prevent some crime. Go on. Out of here. Go patrol. I’ll be right behind you. Show the good citizens of Hot Springs that their police are always there for them.’
I was cruising slowly around town an hour or so later. Thinking, thinking. How could I break this case?
Down a quiet residential street I saw a couple of kids, a boy and a girl. Shit! It was pretty, sexy, tweeny Jenny and Louella’s teenage boy, Billy. The Bad Boy, who had been resting half hard in my uniform pants, sprang to attention, catching the smell of young girl pussy on the breeze.
As I drove up to the two, I noticed Billy had his hand hard around Jenny’s slim arm and appeared to be trying to get her to go with him somewhere. He had a stiffie in his jeans. Jenny was looking up at him, big eyes, so fucking sexy, but I sort of got the feeling that she didn’t want to follow the horny teenager anywhere. The kids didn’t notice me until I was right next to them and getting out of the squad car.
‘Hey Jenny, how you doing? Is Billy bothering you? Cause you don’t look like you want to follow him anywhere. Billy, you bothering Jenny? You and that hard dick of yours?’
Billy looked abashed, dropping Jenny’s arm and quickly putting his hand in front of the lump in his crotch. ‘No, Sheriff, I mean, I was asking Jenny if she wanted to . . . wanted to . . . well, you know, wanted to. And you know, Sheriff, what the guys say about girls,’ he added, appealing to me to understand, man to man. ‘I mean, they do one day, and then they don’t, and . . . .’
‘That will be enough, Billy. I think Jenny’s saying no. Jenny, why don’t you get in the patrol car. I can drop you wherever.’
The cute little girl gave me a smile that went straight to my crotch and the Bad Boy. ‘Bark, bark, bark!’
‘Sure, Sheriff, that would be great,’ Jenny responded. ‘You never came back the other night,’ she added, climbing into the front, giving me a little flash of pink panties as she swung her slim legs into the car. My brain sort of went on the fritz for a second as I remembered the pre-teen’s open invitation to give me a blow job. Damn! This was getting dangerous.
As had happened the other day, once I was behind the wheel Jenny scooted straight over to me on the bench seat, putting her sleek, bare, white leg up against mine. I pretended not to notice, but I saw her happy smile. ‘Damn, this tweeny cocksucking whore knows exactly what she’s doing. She knows what she wants, and damn she knows how to get it,’ I thought. Then, ‘No, no, no, she can’t be. She’s just a cute little girl.’
‘Yeah, right,’ the Bad Boy interrupted. ‘A damn cute little 10 year old girl whore who knows all about sucking cock, getting fucked and, well, everything a girl can offer a man. A man and his favourite hunting dog! Me!’
I shook my head and decided to ignore Fido for now. I turned to Jenny as I drove off, leaving Billy standing alone with his hard on. I thought for a second. ‘Jenny, can I ask you about what happened the other day? You know, the day I brought you home and then along to the Doctor? The day that someone said they saw you getting out of a blue car naked?’ Now, this was strictly against evidential rules and police protocol. Interviewing a child potential sex crime victim on her own, without parents’ ok. Even if she told me everything, none of it would be admissible in court. But I was at wits end. I had to know.
‘Oh, you mean when I went with Jake Deeks in his car? Jake’s a real nice man. He almost always buys me an ice cream. You know, after.’
‘After?’ I asked, stunned. This little whore was so casual, so calm. ‘After what?’
‘Oh, just after we take a little drive. Jake takes me into the forest from time to time and shows me things. You know, birds and bees and all that.’
‘Birds and bees?’ Fuck. ‘Does he ask you to do anything with him? Anything to do with . . .’ and I stopped, not sure how to put it. ‘To do with men, and girls like you, and what men and girls might do together? Private. Without anyone knowing?’
‘Without anyone knowing? Gosh, Sheriff, I think everyone knows. Least all of the girls in the park, they know. And my Dad. And the Preacher, the Doctor, lots of the other men in town.’ She shrugged, really casual. ‘Its fun, and all the girls do it, and all the men,’ and she turned to look up at me, eyes wide, ‘well, all the men want to do it all the time it seems. Don’t you want to do it with me, Sheriff,’ she added. ‘Lots of the men, they say I’m one of their favourites. I’m a good little girl.’
‘Whoa, whoa, whoa,’ I thought, brain short-circuiting. Now, Jenny hadn’t actually said anything that would incriminate any of those men. I knew that when the tweeny cocksucker was talking about the ‘fun’ she was having with the men in town, she was talking about sucking dicks, getting fucked, the whole scene. But she hadn’t actually told me that men were touching her with their penises. As required by Idaho Code Sections 18-6101 and 18-6104 for proving statutory rape of a girl under 16.
I was so focused on getting evidence, from getting this sweet, not at all innocent tweeny harlot to tell me what was going on, that I sort of lost the plot. In other circumstances, I am sure I would never do this. But, I had to know. So I had to get Jenny to tell me, or show me.
‘Jenny, can you show me what you and Jake Deeks did the other day?’
Jenny laughed. ‘All you have to do is ask, Sheriff. I was beginning to think you didn’t like me. And, Sheriff, I like you,’ she added, putting her tiny hand on my thick forearm. ‘Where you going to take me so I can show you?’
As it happened, I had been driving on autopilot since Jenny had gotten in the car. We were just going up Main Street, about at the police station. I pulled around the back. ‘You ever been in the police station, Jenny?’
She giggled, all girly. ‘Oh, you going to arrest me, Sheriff?’
‘No, no, I, well, let’s go in the cell where we can be private.’
‘And where there’s a bed,’ the Bad Boy added. ‘Bed may be a bit hard, but then, so am I. Cummin’ on, cummin’ on, cummin’ on,’ my unruly fucking cock sang as I put my big arm around her shoulder and ushered the tiny, 4’ 10” slim, slinky tweeny into the cell. I do wish the Bad Boy would just shut up!
No sooner had Jenny sat on the bed than she was reaching for my belt and undoing my uniform pants as I stood in front of her. Somehow I justified it to myself. All part of the investigation. I had to find out what this little girl knows, and which guys she had learned it from. A bit unorthodox, not quite strict police practice, but a good cop from time to time has to go with his gut instincts. Or in this case, go with his cock. The Bad Boy smirked.
Before I knew it Jenny had expertly gotten my hard dick out of my fly and was slowly running her small hand down the shaft. Her little fist barely made it around my thick meat. ‘Gee, Sheriff, you sure have a big one. Gotta be one of the biggest ones I’ve seen. Do you want me to suck it now?’
‘Urk,’ was all I could say. She took that as an ok to proceed, and squeezing the Bad Boy around the base, she brought her red lips to my purple head and began to suck, and lick, and slurp. Damn, this cocksucking tweeny whore knew her business. Wasn’t the first cock she had licked, that’s for sure. Maybe not the hundredth! Damn was she good.
I must say that all thoughts of the investigation, and getting evidence, and finding out what was going on in Hot Springs went right out of my head. One thing only in mind. Getting the Bad Boy the relief he needed and deserved. Maybe that makes me a bad cop. Or maybe that just makes me a man.
And, I was a man first. And not an officer or a gentleman, either. Once little Jenny had begun slurping up and down on my tool, her open lips tugging and rubbing and everything, her tongue swirling, gentlemanly behaviour sort of got lost. I grabbed her by the back of her pretty blond head and began to face fuck the cocksucking harlot like she deserved.
Gotta say this tweeny Lolita knew what she was doing. Sure, she gagged from time to time, and pushed me back away a couple of times to get some air, but she was back down on the Bad Boy each time in an instant. She sure knew what men need for a great blow job. Debbie Does Dallas? No, Jenny Does Hot Springs!
I lasted longer than teenage Billy would have, but not that much longer. In the back of my mind I could hear the Bad Boy yelling, ‘Fuck her face. Don’t hold back. Give her every fucking inch. All the way down her throat. She can take it. She loves it. Do it, man. I’m so fuckin’ close!’
And he was close, and I was close, and then we were over the edge. Jamming my dick halfway down her neck, my knees trembling, my balls tripped and great wads of molten spunk shot from my cockhead. Jenny gagged, and a few drips escaped her greedy mouth and ran down her chin, but she swallowed and guzzled and drank my seed like a good whore should. And once I stopped shaking and the Bad Boy stopped exploding she didn’t let my cock slip out of her mouth. No, she ran her little fist up my shaft from the bottom, squeezing the last drops of thick spunk from the tip and licking them up like they were candy. Fuck!!!!
Finally I sat down on the hard bed, my breathing fast. Jenny looked at me with her big eyes. ‘Did I do it right, Sheriff?’
‘You did, Jenny, you did,’ I stuttered, grabbing her slim body and pulling her on top of me, kissing her cum slicked lips, my hands tearing her tight t-shirt off to show her delightful little nubs, my fingers finding the buttons on her jean shorts and pulling them down her legs. Jenny’s hands were just as busy, unbuttoning my shirt, before she stood and pulled off my boots and uniform trousers – and jockeys.
The Bad Boy was ready to rumble again. I pulled her sleek, hairless body down onto mine, rubbing my cock along her tight belly. Fuck the investigation! I was ready to fuck this tweeny goddess, and she was sure ready to be fucked by me. As she showed by quickly straddling my hips and bringing the broad tip of my meat to her pink little hole. I nearly shot off again as she lowered herself and the first inches of the Bad Boy sank into her hot, wet quim.
Whatever else Jenny might have been at 10 years old, there was no doubting she was very skilled, and experienced. And, despite what must be a considerable amount of dick time this little girl had had from her Dad and the other men in town, she still seemed innocent. Her pleasure came from giving her men pleasure. From coaxing yet another load of sperm from their balls with her mouth and cunt. From getting their cocks hard yet again. Doing all this in order to gain the love and approval of her Dad and the other men in town.
Well, me and the Bad Boy, we weren’t going to deny this sexy little Lolita the pleasure of pleasuring my dick. She rode me hard. Up and down, twisting and plunging and gripping. And slowly I began to take charge. Upending her and slam fucking her hard against the bed. Pulling her around doggy style, fingering her pink butt hole as I rammed home up her slit. Getting closer and closer until I hit the short strokes, shaking as my spunk shot deep into her hot front hole.
Somehow we got dressed and I got her home. My mind was in a whirl, my thoughts everywhere and nowhere. What had I learned from Jenny today? Well, I had hard, solid evidence of at least one man touching her 10 year old mouth and cunt with his dick. Problem, that man was me. Otherwise, nada, nothing, zilch. This 10 year old cum loving tweeny had dodged every question I asked. Jake the only name she gave, but then she said he had only bought her an ice cream. I needed another session or two with Jenny to get the real story out of her.
As I dropped her off we didn’t say much other than a thank you and a see you again. Tomorrow ok? Yeah, go down the forest road just after school? I’ll pick you up.
The Bad Boy was quiet the rest of the day. As I went to bed, he finally perked up. ‘Great job, man. You did it. You did it for me. You did it for us. And, tomorrow, you’re gonna do it again. Jenny’s way up for it. And so am I. So get your rest, guy. Tomorrow’s another big day for fucking tweeny pussy.’
Somehow I knew the Bad Boy was right. Investigation or not, I just had to get my overexcited Bad Boy back into Jenny’s tight little 10 year old cunt. Damn! Better get my sleep.
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By Chuck Dixon
#Incest #Pregnancy #Tween
