Naked in School-Kevin and Denise
As I looked around at the strangely quiet scene before me, I saw that Adam wasn’t among the group and then little Kimberly noticed Denise and me in the school’s doorway. She ran over to us and hugged and kissed Denise; then she came over to me and gave me a hug.
“I like it lots better when there’s no clothes in the way, Kevin,” she said seductively. “Denise, did you tell him?”
“Not yet. Kevin, Kimberly is coming home with us. I didn’t think you’d mind.”
I figured that they wanted to finish what they started at lunch. “Sure, that’s fine. Do you want me to disappear for the afternoon?”
“No,” the two girls said together, then giggled.
“I need our hero close by to protect me from Denise’s advances,” laughed Kimberly.
Denise slapped her arm. “You’re such a goof, Kim. Oh, and where’s Adam? He must have dressed fast.”
We started for the Volvo. Kimberly told us about Adam.
“So Adam had a problem in gym today. Stupid teachers. The boys were playing dodgeball and I think I saw one of the throws miss and bounce off a bleachers seat and hit a boy in the crotch. He screamed and fell down, clutching himself there. He wasn’t wearing a cup and the other boys were muttering how stupid it was not to be wearing one.
“Did you know that the teachers forbid Program kids to wear jocks? They do. But Adam ran to the locker room and came back wearing a jock with a cup anyway and refused to take it off when the teachers told him to. So they told him he was getting detention today and would have to repeat the Program next week. He put in an appeal to the office, but he decided to go to detention anyway, since it would be more peaceful there than his house to do homework. You know, he has a brother a year younger and twin brothers two years younger so he doesn’t get much peace at home.”
“Yeah, Kevin, you told those teachers that they had to allow protection two weeks ago,” Denise said.
“Yep. Let’s bring that up at tomorrow’s meeting. Kim, apart from that, how was your day?”
We went on discussing the day’s events, particularly the kidnaping story, and soon we arrived at Denise’s house. Denise let us in and we went into the living room.
“So, Kim, what’s your pleasure?” she asked, as she took Kim’s hands in hers.
Kimberly leaned in to kiss Denise. “Ummm, let’s snuggle and see what happens,” Kim said shyly. “I want to try climbing the beanpole. That was the hottest thing ever when Kevin did that with me at lunch yesterday. You know what? Kevin, I want to undress you and Denise, please undress me.”
Denise suggested that we go to her bedroom, so we did, and Kim began to remove my clothes. Since I was wearing but two garments, my undressing went quickly, and then I watched avidly as Denise sensuously stripped Kimberly, kissing the flesh that became exposed as each garment came off. What a cute, tiny figure Kim has; like a miniature doll. When Denise at last pulled Kim’s panties off, she stepped back a bit, holding Kim’s shoulders and turned her around slowly. My mouth was watering at the sight of the little naked pixie.
Denise looked at Kimberly and moaned, “Shit, I love how you look, you’re so gorgeous. I want to keep you, you’re like the baby sister I never had,” and the two girls fell into each other’s arms, kissing.
Then Kimberly pulled away and looked me up and down. “My god, Kevin, you have an awesome bod and I want to wrap myself on you now,” she said as she put her arms around my neck and hoisted herself up onto my chest.
Denise came over and grabbed her ass and helped Kimberly wrap her legs around my hips. Then Kim kissed me and began to squirm her hips on mine, freeing my cock which had been pressed against her tummy. It slipped between her legs and the top of the shaft brushed against the hood of her clit. The stimulation of her little button caused by the gyrations of her hips must have felt good because she began to moan into my mouth as we kissed. Meanwhile, Denise was stroking Kimberly’s ass and kissing her back as we embraced. After a minute or two of this wonderful togetherness, Kim released her hold on me and slid off.
“Don’t go anywhere, big boy. I want you later,” she growled at me, turned, and began tearing Denise’s clothes off, flinging them everywhere.
After Kimberly stripped her, she pushed Denise back onto the bed, lay down beside her, and held her cheeks as she probed Denise’s mouth with her tongue. Then Kim pulled back and started kissing her down her body, her chin, then neck, then between her tits, and then started gently licking her nipples and nibbling on one while twisting, pinching, and pulling on the other one. Denise was moaning and squirming on the bed when suddenly Kim spun herself around and swung her leg over Denise’s head and planted her face into Denise’s pussy. She wrapped her lips around Denise’s clit and began alternately sucking it in and pushing it out with her tongue. I realized she was actually giving Denise’s clit a blow job! Shit!
Denise had apparently never felt any sensation like this before; I knew that she had become totally enamored with the oral sex we had done during the last week but this seemed to be an entirely new sensation. I could see her juices pouring out of her vagina and running down her ass and the stimulation must have been so strong that she clamped her thighs firmly against Kimberly’s face. Denise was bouncing and yelling and then started cumming like I had never seen her do before.
Denise looked completely overcome with lust now. She lifted her mouth slightly, reached up, and pulled Kim’s tiny pussy down onto her face. As the two girls licked each other, I watched Denise clamp her mouth over Kim’s pussy, stick her tongue in as far as she could, and started wiggling it around. She then latched onto Kim’s clit, which I noticed was the largest one I had ever seen, and copied what Kim had done to her clit; then she stuck a wet finger up Kim’s ass and Kim shrieked and a stream of juices squirted out of her snatch all over Denise’s face as she cummed. This was one hell of a sixty-nine session and my cock was so hard I think I could have fucked the knot out of a knothole with it.
The two were puffing like steam engines as they lay there, but they continued to gently suck on each other’s pussies and Kim was slowly finger-fucking Denise’s ass.
I couldn’t stand being a bystander any more. I watched Denise working on Kimberly’s cunt for another minute, then crawled over Denise’s head, grabbed Kim’s hips and raised them to line up my cock with her cunt, and pressed my crown into her pussy lips, spreading them as the head of my cock slid in. Then I felt a barrier. Kim was still cherry!
“Uuuuh, Kim?” I groaned.
“Ahhh! Yeah! Take me! Do it—push!” she squealed. “Fuck me!”
I pushed but she was so tiny, so tight, nothing happened.
“Push harder! Give it to me!”
I felt Denise grab my cock and hold it at Kim’s opening; then she lifted her head and swiped her tongue along the bottom of my shaft.
“Lover, I’ll hold you—now push in hard!” Denise commanded.
I jiggled my ass a bit to firmly lodge my cockhead in the opening of Kim’s love hole and then sank my hips firmly forward. The feeling was like pushing against a rubber sheet and Kim was screeching, “Yaaaaahhhh.... oohh... push! push!” when all at once the resistance reluctantly gave way and my rock-hard cock sank halfway into Kim’s cunt.
“Oooowwwwwwwwiiiiiieeeee!” she howled. “Oh, it stings! Stop! Don’t move! Oooowww!”
Then I felt Denise’s tongue lapping on my balls and she sucked one into her mouth while licking it! And I thought my cock was hard before. It was so hard now that the deep, dull pain that I thought was gone had returned but it now only increased my lust.
I felt Denise begin to move; then she groaned and I looked up at Kim’s head. It was moving up and down a little. She must be licking Denise again, and then Kim wiggled her hips and I heard her mutter, “Put some more of that gorgeous meat into me, stud.”
I moved forward slowly again and was able to sink all the way into her snatch now, all the way until my pubic bone was pressed into Kimberly’s groin. She let out a long, slow sigh.
“Aaaaaaa, soooo full. God, soooo nice.”
I looked down at my cock impaled in her cunt, and saw a pinkish stream of pussy juices sliding down one of Kim’s thighs while Denise’s tongue was still lapping at my balls. So fuckin’ hot! I began to slowly fuck Kim’s cunt while it seemed that Kim was keeping time by lapping on Denise’s pussy. I reached forward and grabbed Kim’s tits and rubbed and squeezed them, trapping her prominent nipps between my fingers and dragging them from side to side. Soon Kim was rolling her hips so hard I had to hold her ass and I began pounding into her cunt, giving her everything I had. Her cunt was so tight I could feel every ripple and fold of the skin inside.
All at once she screamed, “Yaaaaahhhhhh... cumming... eeeeeeeehhhhhh...” and her body shook hard in a great spasm.
At the same time I felt Denise plunge a finger deep into my asshole; she hit my prostate and as her finger slid over it, it was all over for me. I came so hard that I almost passed out—everything went black for an instant and suddenly I was aware of a pounding, jerking feeling in my loins as my cum shot out of me in one huge blast after another and I sank down onto Kim’s back in sheer exhaustion. A minute later, Kimberly groaned.
“Aaaaahhhh, I’m getting sandwiched here. Oooofff, Kevin?”
I pulled back and her incredibly tight pussy just blew my shrinking cock out with a sucking pop, followed by a gush of mixed juices and cum. Denise’s face was still right there and she stuck her tongue out tentatively to sample the mixture.
“Hmmmm, ugh. Tastes like blood. No thanks this time.”
I flopped down on my back alongside of Kimberly and she leaned over me, kissing me passionately. Denise sighed and wiggled herself around and crawled up to my other side; the two girls leaned over me and alternately kissed each other and me, as our hands roamed over all the bare flesh we could reach.
Kimberly heaved a great sigh. “Oh, that was so wonderful. I got my first bi experience and my first fuck from the two greatest people I’ve ever known. I love the two of you more than I could ever say. I wish this moment would never end...”
“I didn’t know you were a virgin, Kim; I hope that I didn’t force you to...”
She put her finger on my lips. “Kevin, you’re such a doll. I was hot for you as soon as I saw you in Fletcher’s office—and for Denise, too. It’s not only how you look; the two of you are not only just gorgeous, you’re also both such wonderful people and the way you cared for all of us when we had to strip was so incredible that I just melted inside when you touched me and kissed me. And now I have Adam, too. I had my eye on him in middle school but he was so damned shy I could never get him to say two words to me. You pushed us together yesterday morning, and he’s opened up into a whole new person! He’s gonna get very lucky really soon now, too.”
We spent the next hour or so just lying on the bed together, kissing and fondling each other and talking about nothing in particular, just luxuriating in the afterglow of good sex and the wonderful sensations of bare skin on skin contact.
Soon we had to dress to take Kimberly home. As we were heading out the door, my mobile rang. It was Bob.
“Hi, Kevin. I’m sure you heard the sensational news earlier today; I gather that there’ll be more news at six o’clock, too. It was your information that broke the case, you know; well done to you and Denise. You probably have a number of questions about what the investigation turned up. Part of it was the information that came from the background check that you asked me to do, and that was another key to breaking up that sex-crime ring. I’ve got a report from my contact in the Justice Department that you will find interesting. I don’t want to email it; can I drop it off?”
I thanked Bob and told him where Denise’s house was and he told me that he’d drop it off in a half hour.
We left to bring Kimberly home and got some pizzas for dinner, arriving back at Denise’s a few minutes before Bob. He dropped off an envelope and cautioned us not to let anyone else see it; then he excused himself because he was headed to a meeting. We put the pizzas aside and ripped the envelope open and began reading.
Special U.S. Marshal Task Force on High School Kidnapings.
Background and Procedures
The objective was to learn the details of the reported United States operations of a child sex-trafficking ring that was international in scope.
Using third-party investigators, agents of the U.S. Marshals Service were able to trace messages flowing from U.S. domestic contacts to [REDACTED] three cities in Eastern Europe and then pinpoint the likely locations of the computers which were sending and receiving those messages. Several message headers were forged using the data from the encrypted emails—the headers have to be readable or the message can’t be received—and used those messages to attempt to send software rootkits that would compromise that machine, and also send tracking bugs that would ping a server when the message was opened. A third method of attack was to attempt to physically locate some of the machines and have an operative plant a rootkit on the machine.
All three techniques that were employed were successful. Control of five machines in [REDACTED] two of the cities was obtained. With the hidden programs, operatives could read the encrypted messages and learn names and dates of events, but the names were aliases and the messages flowing into the U.S. used proxy servers so investigators could not pinpoint the systems in the States that were involved.
The investigation then moved to U.S. domestic computer systems. Operatives started by flooding the proxy servers with messages sent to two selected Stateside systems, hundreds of messages per second, to block the use by those computers to use the proxy, in an attempt to see if the computer users would get frustrated because the proxies weren’t working and attempt direct messaging. The first two didn’t take the bait, but one from the second group did.
That led investigators to an IP address in Washington, DC and officials were able to fix the location of that system and by employing some extensive social engineering techniques, third-party operatives compromised that system as well.
At that point investigators located the data that they were hoping to find. They obtained access to a government-owned computer where the incriminating data were found—a private account on that system contained messages with true names, dates, locations, and other details of the operation. This data is provided in the “Details” section of this report.
Description
The following is a non-technical description of the overview of the criminal operation as it was practiced during the past three years.
The criminal group is a little-known child-trafficking ring apparently operating out of Eastern Europe. They had been specializing in kidnaping 11 to 16 year old girls but were known to sometimes kidnap boys as well. They keep moving their physical operations periodically so that their leadership never stays in one place more than about six months.
Three years ago a leader of the ring was able to blackmail an official, highly placed, in the national Program office. That official, who apparently had used the ring to obtain under-aged sex in Europe and thereby compromised his position, was compelled to place members of the criminal ring in two vital positions in the Program agency and in selected local schools in medium-sized communities; they chose those local schools for several reasons as will become apparent.
Their plan was to make the Program operation in the schools so odious and frightening to students that it would ensure that many students would attempt to avoid participating, or might even have a psychological breakdown or possibly attempt to fight being forcibly disrobed—all of these methods would subject the child to being placed in “protective custody.”
Another modality the ring employed was to mask child disappearances as runaway children, targeting those children who had been heard to claim that if they were selected for the Program, they would run away from home and hide.
A third modality was to trump up claims that a child broke certain Program rules and needed to be put in protective custody for “training.”
Federal Program officials had the legal authority to take children into protective custody, and members of the criminal ring were assigned to Program official posts in certain local high schools to scout out likely kidnaping candidates.
A typical kidnaping was relatively simple to perform. If a child had been placed in protective custody, it was fairly simple to claim that the child had escaped; the child simply disappeared, becoming a captive of the ring. Children who had identified themselves as potential runaways were very simple to abduct; their Program status could be leaked so they’d learn it in advance and then they would be snatched on the day before their Program week was to start. Those children would simply disappear.
Small communities would be avoided for these operations because people in them knew each other too well and disappearances would be difficult to mask, while larger communities had well funded police forces with many resources, especially data collection, where kidnaping patterns would be quickly seen.
The federal Program office strictly controlled all public information about school experiences and locked down the social media so effectively that any site that collected information on the Program, especially any information submitted by the children, would be rapidly shut down; this would prevent any patterns of disappearing children from being discerned.
The creation of a new student-run Program information website two weeks ago, and the Program agency’s inability to locate it and stop its operation, allowed the pattern of disappeared students to be discovered. The key to the success of this task force and breaking the case was an analysis of the missing children data that was performed by a high-school student who had been reviewing student submissions and noticed the similarity of a number of otherwise different event descriptions. This information was added to details learned from a background check on a suspicious Program official, undertaken by a private law firm.
To date, there have been 47 children kidnaped, the first one 17 months ago, and plans were already in place to kidnap approximately five to ten children per month nationally beginning in December. The delay in beginning the increased activity was because the ring had not been able to develop a way to smuggle the children out of the United States until very recently; the ring had only this week arranged secure transport of the victims out of the U.S. to begin in late September, using modified shipping containers to allow passage through port customs inspections.
The children have been held in a variety of locations, nine in number, around the country, mostly in old remote motel facilities and in two hunting lodges. The data contained in the governmental server that had been located by the investigation revealed the locations of the kidnaped children.
The U.S. Marshals Service together with agents of the FBI and local law enforcement agencies early this morning carried out simultaneous raids on those nine locations and recovered all of the missing children, who are now in hospitals and being evaluated. Many have been mistreated and some are malnourished but none have life-threatening injuries or conditions.
All of the individuals who are present in the United States connected with this criminal activity have been identified and most have been taken into custody. There are sixteen additional individuals who are yet to be found. A number are aliens and are in the country illegally, U.S. border crossings are being watched to prevent escapes. European authorities have been notified of the identities and locations of the leaders of this ring and many have already been arrested. The U.S. government has begun extradition proceedings for the senior leaders.
Many of the officials in the Program agency are to be indicted for lesser crimes. These people were not part of the criminal ring and had no knowledge of the kidnaping plan, but they had improperly implemented procedures that violated the law that authorized the Program. As an example, the provision which allowed medical exemptions had been voided in practice around the country. The personnel who developed and implemented the voiding of that rule have been arrested and have been charged with interfering with governmental administration; even more serious charges are being considered.
Details
The remainder of this report contains the specific details of the investigation, the identities of those arrested, and a description of each kidnaping... [REDACTED]
Denise was crying as she finished reading the report.
“I can’t believe that you found this out all by yourself, Kevin. You got Bob to do that background check and then found the kidnaping...”
“Shhhh, Denise. You were actually the one who pointed out that it seemed like a few kids had disappeared; from there it was no big deal to see the pattern. That freaked me out and I had to hang up on you then. I thought I was being paranoid but when I showed that stuff to Bob, he took it from there.”
“Whatever. You saved all those kids! You’re the greatest hero ever and I love you so much!”
We had to reheat the pizzas and turned on the TV to listen to the news. There wasn’t much on the news that wasn’t mentioned in the afternoon’s news conference, except that the federal Program agency was basically being gutted; many of the senior officials, those who weren’t implicated in some form of wrongdoing, had resigned, and only a skeleton remained. The news commentators were reflecting on the fate of the Program and how it would be implemented in schools. Some state governors, by that evening, had already issued emergency executive orders banning it in high schools and other states were evaluating whether it could be continued at some level of operation, possibly as a voluntary program.
During the news, Denise’s mom called; she had been in meetings all day and heard the news and was relieved to hear that Denise was doing well. They were still chatting when my mobile rang. It was Dan, calling from Jakarta.
“Hi there, Dan,” I said, “calling early, are we?”
“Hell, kid, you know how to stir up a hornet’s nest, don’t you? I was roused about 4 a.m. this morning by some Marines and brought to the U.S. embassy here, all because of you!”
“Why? What happened?”
“Remember, I told you that the ambassador to Indonesia, Roger Vickers, learned about the Program from me and contacted his friend President Gerston? Gerston had his staff doing a little checking into the Program irregularities you mentioned to me and then earlier today the whole Program business got busted wide open. Gerston wanted Vickers to find out where the information came from that broke the case; so Vickers told Gerston that the likely source was Audrey Boniger’s son and that he would get the details for him. So Vickers had me pulled out of bed and here I am at the embassy. I’ve spoken to our buddy Bob Charlesworth already and I know your role in this. Bob tells me you want anonymity. Is that right?”
“Yes, please. Please tell them that I had gotten caught up in the Program as soon as I arrived and was frightened by it; that’s why I had mentioned it to you.”
“Ok, son, I’ll try. I’ll try to throw them off the trail. Gotta go, they’re waiting on me. Luck!”
Oh shit. I hope he does keep them off my trail. The president? Shit.
Denise and I actually were able to get our schoolwork done and the two of us were so physically and emotionally wiped out that we just went to bed and slept all night.
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