****** A Pervert's Dream by Ron's World ******
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A Pervert's Dream


Disclaimer: This story is for fantasy purposes only. It is not a true story.
Anyone who does this kind of stuff in real life needs psychiatric help. Yes,
I'm in therapy myself. No, I don't have any children. The name of my little
fuck slut in this story is Cyndi, as it is in many of my other stories. This
story is unrelated to the others. I just like to use the name. Of course, in my
fantasy world, no one needs to worry about disease or pregnancy. In the real
world it is wise to practice safe sex.

A Pervert's Dream

Admittedly, his motives were not pure. The man sat in his expensive SUV
apparently watching the Pop Warner football practice. Anyone taking notice of
his presence would think he was there waiting to pick up his son when he
finished playing. In reality he was there for the junior high age cheerleaders.
Football practice and cheerleader practice were concurrent, with the
cheerleaders going through their routines close to where the man parked his
car.

John, the man in the SUV, wasn't quite sure how he ended up there late every
Tuesday and Thursday afternoon. He had pulled into the parking lot for the
first time a couple of weeks ago to make a business call on his cell phone. He
needed to look at some papers while making the call, so he couldn't do it while
he was driving. While making the call he found himself becoming distracted by
the cheerleaders. One beauty in particular was especially compelling. After
ending the call, he stayed in the parking lot watching the girls dance and
prance about in their impossibly short skirts.

John couldn't take his eyes off the girl who had captured his attention. She
had long curly blond hair and blue eyes, a beautiful face and matching
beautiful body. He was mesmerized by the way her small breasts bounced and
moved under her sweater when she jumped into the air. He found he was
incredibly aroused and had to fight the urge to unzip his pants and masturbate
right then and there. After that day, he found himself driving by the playing
field in the afternoons. He soon found that the practices were every Tuesday
and Thursday after school.

After witnessing a few of these practices, John gave in to his urges and began
to discreetly masturbate while watching the girls. He started to fantasize
about fucking the little blond honey. He would stroke himself slowly, denying
himself a climax for as long as possible, while he watched her go through her
paces. He knew he was nuts, but couldn't seem to stop himself. He began to
fantasize about the girl all the time. A few times he thought she was looking
his way. Maybe she had noticed him.

John pulled into the parking lot one Thursday afternoon worried that it looked
like rain. The girls were already practicing, but he knew if it rained the
practice would be cut short. Sure enough, it soon began to rain. The children
scattered, taking shelter under the awning over some picnic tables. John
remained there, hoping against hope that the rain would stop and practice would
resume. His cock deflated in disappointment.

One by one the kids left until only his little beauty was left, huddled under
the awning. He knew he should leave. It would look weird if he was still
sitting there in his truck when she was the only one left. John couldn't bring
himself to turn the key in the ignition.

It was increasingly difficult to see her through the water collecting on the
windshield. Steam was beginning to collect on the inside of the windows. John
decided to leave and was about to reach for the keys when he looked up and saw
a shadowy figure approaching his truck. The little cheerleader was coming
toward him. She came to the driver's side door and knocked on the window.

"Hey mister! Can you give me a ride home?"

John rolled down the window and motioned the girl to the passenger side of the
truck. He released the locks on the door to let her in. As she climbed in the
truck he turned the ignition and turned on the heat. He turned to look at her,
not believing he was this close to her. Her clothes were wet, of course. Her
hair curling around her face and she was beautiful beyond belief. John stared
at the flawless peaches and cream complexion he had not been close enough to
appreciate before. She looked him up and down and turned to put her hands in
front of the hot air blowing from the dashboard.

"Hey thanks mister. The heat feels wonderful. Can you give me a ride home?"

"Sure. What's you name?"

"Cyndi. What's yours?"

"John."

Cyndi sat there for a moment, allowing the heat to warm her hands. John just
stared, mesmerized. She turned her head toward him and said, "Will you let me
touch it?"

"Touch what?"

Cyndi's eyes lowered to his crotch and John looked down and found he had not
covered himself after his last masturbation session. His cock had sprang back
to life when Cyndi got in the truck and his erection was plainly visible to
her.

"Can I touch it?"

Arousal rushed through John making him light headed. His cock throbbed. John
grasped himself, stroking his cock gently from base to tip, watching Cyndi's
reaction. She licked her lips, squirmed in her seat. The heat had made the
windows steam up completely. They were in their own little world as the rain
continued, beating harder on the roof of the truck.

John guided Cyndi's hand to his cock and let her stroke him. Her hand was warm
from the heater and it felt wonderful. John groaned in pleasure.

"Squeeze a little harder, yeah that's it," he instructed her.

"It's so big and beautiful," Cyndi whispered.

John moved his seat back and adjusted the steering wheel up to give himself
more room. He wanted to suggest getting in the back seat where they would have
more room, but he was afraid of scaring her off. He wondered if he could coax
her into sucking him off.

"Oh, yeah baby that feels real good. You're good at this."

John leaned over and kissed Cyndi, pushing his tongue into her mouth. She
responded, kissing him back, twirling her tongue with his and gently moaning.
John reached to cup her breast and found her nipples erect and sensitive. He
reached and pulled her sweater over her head. She didn't protest and after her
right hand was clear of the sleeve she resumed stroking his cock. Her breasts
were beautiful. Perfect small plump mounds crested with erect pink nipples.
John leaned forward and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. Cyndi gasped
and pressed herself against him.

"I want you to kiss me down where your hand is. Will you do that for me,
Cyndi."

Cyndi nodded and John leaned back to give her room. She bent over him, kissing
the tip of his cock.

"Lick it baby. Suck on it."

Cyndi licked the head of John's cock, tasting his pre-cum. She ran her tongue
around the head of his cock, following his murmured encouragement and
instructions. John began to sweat, trying to control himself. She was teasing
him with her lips and tongue, sucking him into her hot wet little mouth. John
reached down and cupped his balls with one hand and began to jack himself with
the other. Cyndi licked and sucked the head of his cock while he jacked
himself. Through the haze of his lust he noticed Cyndi's hand was under her
skirt and she seemed to be rubbing herself.

"Jesus, you're hot for this, you little slut," he groaned.

John stopped jacking himself and put his hand on Cyndi's ass, reaching around
behind her. He snuck his fingers under her panties and found the cleft of her
cunt. Dipping his fingers inside he found her hot and sloppy wet. He twiddled
her clit and was rewarded when she jerked and moaned.

"Yeah, moan for me you little slut. I'm gonna fuck that hot little cunt of
yours, fuck you hard until you come for me."

Cyndi stopped sucking him. "We can go to my house. There's nobody home."

"No. Get your little slut ass into the back seat. I'm going to fuck you right
here, right now. Then I'm going to take you home and fuck your tight little
cunt until you beg me to stop."

Cyndi scrambled into the back seat. John came up behind her. He bent her over
the top of the first row of back seats, ripped her panties down, and thrust his
cock inside her in one long slick stroke. The ease with which he gained
entrance was testament to the fact that he was not the first to fuck her. She
was hot, wet, and tight, fitting him like a glove. He rammed into her, fucking
her hard. All the frustration of the weeks of watching her and not being able
to touch her came out in that moment. He didn't care if she enjoyed this,
although she was panting and moaning like a bitch in heat, obviously loving it.
He reached through her legs and flicked her clit with his fingers, still
keeping up the hard fast strokes with his cock. She exploded in orgasm,
screaming. He could feel her internal muscles clenching him, feeling like a hot
little sucking mouth. Two more strokes and he joined her, blowing a huge load
of cum inside her, his whole body jerking with the power of his climax.

He collapsed on top of her, both of them gasping for breath. After a moment a
measure of sanity returned. He realized how dangerous this situation was. He
was fucking an underage slut in the back seat of his SUV in a public parking
lot. It was raining hard and, by now, dark outside, but they could be
discovered at any moment.

John pulled up and zipped his pants, quickly returning to the driver's seat. He
readjusted the seat and steering wheel. The truck was already running to power
the heater and he turned on the defrosters to clear the windows. Cyndi came up
and sat in the front seat, putting her sweater back on. She tried to pull her
panties up, but John ordered her to take them off. He reached over and fingered
her hot wet cunt as he pulled out of the lot.

"Where do you live?"

Cyndi gave him directions to her house. John kept his fingers busy, stroking
Cyndi's clit to keep her motor running as he drove.

"You know my cock's going to be back inside you thirty seconds after we get
inside," John promised.

"Yes, yes, please," Cyndi moaned as she moved against his hand.

She pointed out her driveway when they got there. John pulled up and parked in
front of the house. They jumped out running through the rain to the front door.
The house was dark. Cyndi got the key out from under the potted plant and
opened the door. John pushed her inside, allowing her to turn on the light.

"Take off your clothes," John ordered as he quickly ripped his own off. Cyndi
naked was a revelation. Long legs, smooth skin, she was a wet dream. John
pushed her to her hands and knees right there on the living room floor. He
knelt behind her and thrust his cock home. This time he teased her with slow
thrusts, grinding into her, taking his time. Cyndi pushed back against him,
taking him deep, arching her back and purring like a cat. John was so lost in
her he didn't hear the garage door open...

Ron drove the car into the garage after a long day at work. There was a strange
truck in the driveway and he was curious to see who was there. He came into the
back part of the house, which was dark, but there was a light on in the living
room.

Ron rounded the corner to be greeted by the sight of his naked daughter down on
all fours on the living room floor being fucked from behind by a complete
stranger. They were oblivious to his presence, going at each other like a
couple of animals. He smiled rubbing his swelling cock and congratulated
himself for training his little slut right.

Ron walked into the room, unzipping his fly. By the time the guy fucking his
daughter noticed him Ron had his cock out and was dropping to his knees in
front of his daughter. She sucked him down her throat just like he'd taught
her. The guy was frozen, not knowing whether to continue what he was doing.

Ron reassured him, "Keep going, man. She seems to like it." Ron shoved his cock
deeper down her throat. "Yeah, suck me you hungry little slut."

John resumed his thrusts, watching Cyndi deep throat their new friend. "She's
unbelievable. I'm John, by the way."

"I'm Ron, Cyndi's Dad."

"Her Dad? Fuck me!"

"No, fuck her. I like fucking her when she's slick with another man's cum. She
knows that, don't you, baby..."


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