2. Kandy's Kontakt

Joe Banks held a bottle of wine in one hand and a DVD case in another while Evelyn gave him a big kiss. He broke off the kiss when he heard footsteps running down the stairs looked up just in time to see Kandy running down the stairs. His cock gave a little jump at the site, this sexy little 10-year-old nymph, totally naked, completely smooth with a huge grin on her face. He'd seen her nude more times than he could count, he was one of the first men besides her father to have sex with her, but he never got tired of looking at her sexy little body.

"Joe!" she cried and ran up to him, wrapping her arms around his chest. He leaned down to kiss her, and her one of her hands slid around his body down to his crotch and gave his hard cock a squeeze through his pants. Evevlyn took the wine and DVD from him so that his hands would be free to explore her, and Stewart just looked on approvingly. Joe slid his hands down and grabbed her ass, feeling her cheeks which were so soft yet surprisingly firm. Before he knew it, his pants were unzipped and she was stroking his seven inch cock, his precum smearing over her belly.

"Hey, hold on, sweetie, let me walk in the door first," he said, laughing.

"Awww... why doesn't anyone want to have sex with me?"

"Kandy, everyone wants to have sex with you, believe me. I promise all three of us will prove it to you tonight!"

"You fucking better!" she said, giving his dick a little squeeze to punctuate it.

"How ladylike," he said. He gave her a kiss on the top of her head and followed her parents into the dining room.

Kandy and Joe found their seats. Stewart stopped Evelyn just before she went into the kitchen to grab the food, "It's all right, why don't you take a seat, honey, I'll serve the food."

"See, now that's a man!" Evelyn said, sitting down. For a total sex-fiend perv, Stewart is a surprisingly classy fellow.

"What, I don't get any credit for bringing the wine?" Joe asked.

"Sorry, Joe, thanks for the wine. Oooh, you didn't skimp either! Nice!"

Stewart walked in with a salad bowl and placed it on the glass table. Through the table, you could see naked Kandy. She didn't feel embarrassed about being the only naked person in the room, in fact she actually enjoyed it, it made her feel slutty and bold, though by now she was so used to not wearing clothes that she barely noticed it, especially around her parents and Joe. She thought back to the first time she had met him, two and a half years ago, before she had ever done any porn movies. It was at a summer party thrown by some very close friends of Evelyn's brother Rich. Her dad had taken her virginity a couple of months earlier, and Rich was the second lucky man to get to have sex with her. This party was the first of its kind she had ever been too, a wild all-ages sexual free for all for families in a very exclusive little clique. Rich didn't have kids of his own, which would ordinarily preclude him from attending a party like this, or even being aware of this group's existence, but he had a way with people and an amazing sexual appetite, so he was one of those lucky bastards that got invited to all the "exclusive" parties.

But this was the first time Stewart or Evelyn (or Mindy) had ever been to one. Well, Evelyn and Stew had been to lots of swingers parties, of course, but nothing where kids were invited until now. On the way to the party, Rich reminded Mindy to "pace yourself, this thing is going to go on for hours and you don't want to have all your fun in the first half hour there."

That sounded like excellent advice, none of which she bothered to take. They got to the party, held in a mansion in the Pasadena hills, and took off their clothes per the custom of the party, and within four minutes, she had a man's cock in her mouth, eagerly slurping away.

That man was Joe. He too didn't have any kids, but if you were in the know, you invited Joe, because this lifestyle depended on guys like Joe. You wanted Joe at your kiddie sex party. He could bring kids if there weren't going to be enough, but more importantly, Joe brought the porn.

That was his job. He worked as a middle man between the black market companies that made kiddie-porn and the customers and performers. On the customer side, he was known as a "supplier", the guy you went to when you wanted to get the good child pornography. Of course, you could always download stuff off the internet or get it from other sources, but there were a couple of problems there. First of all, the internet had inherent risks, it was really easy for the cops to bust your ass and cyber-policing was getting better all the time, most of it directed at exactly the type of content Joe's customers wanted. The other, bigger problem Joe's merchandise solved was that internet kiddie porn was crap. Sure, it's hot if it's all you've got, but a lot of it was made during the glory days of the Netherland's progressive child sex laws, and was looking increasingly out of date. All the new stuff was fine, but it was so hard to find anything new where the kids looked like they were enjoying themselves. Most of it was made in molestation situations, not consensual situations. Even if you liked the "Chester-style" movies, and plenty of people did, they weren't fantastic. Some guy trying to pop off a few shots from his handheld polaroid of his sad little girl sucking his cock before Mommy comes home usually didn't care about good lighting or proper composition.

Joe's stuff was a thousand times better than that. Shot and edited by professinals with performers who loved having sex, unique combinations of performers, scripts (when needed), his stuff was just like regular porn, only it had kids in it. Once you've seen the type of porn Joe sold, you never looked back. And people paid a lot for his movies, often a thousand bucks a pop or more. And that price allowed him to be choosy about who he sold to, only to people who knew how to take security measures, who knew not to post that stuff on the internet, and, most importantly, knew how to keep their damn mouths shot.

The other part of Joe's job was as a "contact", essentially an agent for kiddie porn stars. He was the go between for the various companies that made high-end child pornography and the kids and adults who starred in them. This meant he was also a talent scout, always looking for hot little boys and girls to be in the movies.

The night of the party, Joe wasn't looking for any new performers, he hadn't even known that there were going to be any kids at the party he wasn't already very familiar with. Even if there were, he assumed they wouldn't meet his standards of "cutest of the cute, horniest of the horny". But the way the little brown-haired seven year-old furiously rubbed her clit and sucked on another man's cock while he came inside her pussy told him everything he needed to know -- she was going to be a star.

He watched her have sex five more times that night, with men, with women, with boys, with girls, and with all at once. He had Rich introduce him to her parents, and they struck a deal that night to get her making movies soon (if she wanted to, of course). Since that night, he'd been their contact, but more importantly, the relationship turned into a real genuine friendship between him and Kandy, as most of the world knew her, and Kandy's parents. He even thought up her name, but Kandy thought of spelling it with a "K". She actually wanted to spell it "KaNDy", like all the cool kids spelled stuff online, but grown-ups don't go for that l33t shit, so Joe convinced her of the marketing advantages of proper capitalization.

And now Joe was sitting at their glass table, unable to keep his eyes off of Kandy's bare pussy, but managing to keep up a steady flow of genial conversation anyways.

"Hey, did you know Jan's girls are going to start making movies?" he asked.

"Yeah, he just told me in his letter," Kandy said.

Evelyn was more surprised. "Really? That's great. I hope their stuff goes over well, they're such cute girls!"

"Well, I'd buy it!" Stewart said.

"Yeah, but you don't have to. That's the privilege of being a performer, you get all the movies for free," Joe said. "Anyhow, yeah, sister/sister stuff sells really well, and those two are just really hot, so I'm really excited for them. And apparently, Kandy, we have you to thank for it! According to Jan, they want to grow up to be just like you."

"Grow up? They're only a year younger than me."

"Yeah, but you're like a hero to those girls."

"Well, I think that's adorable, honey!" Evelyn said.

"Yeah, I wrote them a little note kind of congratulating them and stuff, it's in my letter back to Jan," Kandy said, tapping the stack of envelopes on the table.

"That's why you're a star, fuckster, you got a great relationship with your fans," Stewart said.

"I thought it was because my pussy was so tight!"

"Well, there's a lot of reasons why you're a star. The way you thrash around when you cum helps to."

"She got that from me, you know," Evelyn said.

Joe grinned lewdly: "Trust me, I know."

"Hey, is that my movie?!" Kandy said, noticing the DVD Joe had brought for the first time.

"Sure is, little lady," Joe said, "hot off the presses. This is the first copy."

"Wow, that was fast. We shot that just last weekend!"

"Well, these gonzo movies are really easy to edit together. Plus, you're incredibly popular right now, we wanted to get it out the door as fast as possible. I have standing orders for anything new you do with five different clients, and at least ten more that I know will buy it immediately."

"Really!" Stewart said, "hear that fuckster, you're the 'it' girl right now!"

Fifteen orders doesn't sound like much, but at a thousand a pop, that's $15,000 right there, and that was just the beginning. If Joe could sell fifteen copies without even trying, it probably meant he could unload sixty of them, and there would be another couple hundred sold throughout the rest of America, a hundred in South America, three-hundred or so in Asia and a good five-hundred in Europe. Kandy was a big enough star now that she got a percentage as well as a fee for performing, so it turned out to be extremely profitable, and she was scheduled to make four more over the next six months.

Dinner quickly progressed along to the main course. The bottle of wine, a fruity 1998 Merlot, was already three-quarters gone. Most of it went to the adults, but they let Kandy have a small glass along with her milk. Small glass, but the 80-pound little tyke was pretty buzzed already. Kandy's parents were really good not to let her get too drunk, there's nothing less hot than the little girl you've got your dick in throwing up on your chest, and it tends to draw undue attention when you go to the fifth grade with a hangover.

Granted, a Merlot doesn't necessarily go best with spaghetti, but what the hell, Joe didn't know what the main course was going to be and no one here was one of those irritating wine snobs. Spaghetti is hard to eat naked, there's no where to tuck your napkin into, but if Kandy got some spaghetti sauce on her flat smooth chest, someone was always willing to lick it up. She seemed to get some on her a bit more than would be expected. Maybe that's because of the wine, but it's doubtful.

No one noticed that Kandy finished her plate before them, but they did notice her crawl under the table and between Joe's legs and start unbuckling and unzipping his pants. He didn't protest this time. She had his pants off just as he finished up, and was sliding her mouth onto his nice hard cock.

"God-fucking-dammnit, you really know how to use your mouth. You know, I didn't fuck Julia last night because I wanted to make sure to save you a good load." Julia is Joe's girlfriend, a 13-year-old half-Asian girl whose parents are hoping Joe might get her pregnant one day soon.

"Awww, how sweet!" Evelyn cooed, "now what say we move to the Family room, pop in Kandy's new DVD and get down to business. I can't wait to get out of these clothes."