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AUTHOR'S NOTE:  While I am at home recovering I have dug out from the
closet another story and transcribed it here.  This one was written 20
years ago (I had this one dated this time when I had typed it out
originally) when I was much younger.  It's a bit juvenile and
implausible but isn't that what fantasies are all about?  For the
record, I did drive past a lone young girl standing on a corner
shivering in the wind on a winter's morn on my drive home from my third
shift job.  I did drive around the block to pass her by again as she was
wearing exactly what it was I described in the story and I wanted to
catch a glimpse of her again.  But then, that is where reality ended and
fantasy began.  The character is real.  The story is fictional.  That's
life.



WARNING:  The following fictional tale deals with sexual contact between
an adult male and an underaged female of 8 years old.  If this is
illegal to read in your part of the world or if pedophilia offends you
please turn back now.  Otherwise, feel free to peruse the tawdry tale.
The story also contains elements of fetishism, specifically pantyhose
and feet fetishes.  However you don't have to enjoy those fetishes in
order to enjoy the story.  At least I don't think so.  I could be wrong.  

DISCLAIMER:  Any resemblance to real persons, places or things is all
too true.  Names have been changed due to disknowledge of them.  This is
a fantasy and things don't always conform to natural, physical or mental
states of reality.  That's why it's a fantasy.  Things happen the way I
want them to.  It's my world and I can change what I want.  Do what I
want.
Having said that, feel free to praise, criticize, demean or uphold me by
sending comments to kids_at_play@webtv.net or to the newsgroup this
story appeared in.  Thank you.



"A Chance of Winter White"

a story by         kids_at_play

(Mg, cons, pedo, mast, oral, fetish)



The morning was frigid. The wind chill made it 10 below and my car was
just getting nice and toasty inside. I pulled up along the curb and put
it in park, letting the engine idle and the heater spew forth its
warmth, still set on high.

The small figure stood alone on the pavement, huddled over, shivering,
her visible breath showing in the crisp air from her nostrils and her
mouth. She had caught my eye in passing  so I had turned down the next
block and come up the other side. The glint of white caught my eye,
actually, and when I saw what it was I knew what had to be done.

Now, as I stared at her through the slowly-defrosting windshield of my
car I felt a growing need -- both physical and mental -- in me. She
wasn't much more than 8 years old, short, shoulder length blonde hair
hanging down straight, no curls, quite cute, wearing these incredibly
sexy solid white pantyhose on her legs. Not only that, but she was
wearing a pair of those black shiny Skimmers shoes, the slip-on kind.
Out of this world. She was wearing some kind of dress, I don't know what
color, pink or some such bright color as I could only see the bottom of
it as it stuck out from the bottom of her coat.  Just a thin outercoat,
nothing really heavy, wrapped around her thin, frail body. It was time.

I pressed the control for the passenger side window and it slid
noiselessly down, letting the frigid outside air in. She had not heard
the sound for she did not look my way. I hesitated a bit, then --

"Excuse me, Miss?" I called out to her.

She looked in my direction sluggishly, almost frozenly.

"It's freezing out there," I commented. "Why don't you come and sit in
here for a bit and get warm?" I asked so sweetly.

I don't know if it was because she hadn't heard what I'd said or if she
was accepting my offer, but she started to walk towards my car and the
open window. She came up to the passenger door and peered inside.

"Feels good in here," she said brightly.

"Come on, climb in!   Just for a few minutes. You're going to freeze
out there."

"Okay, thanks," she yelped, opening the car door and climbing inside.

I saw her one leg come into the car first, the stark black dress shoe in
sharp contrast to the white pantyhose she wore on her legs. Then the
other leg, then she sat down on the seat. Her dress blew up for a second
as she lowered herself onto the car seat. This allowed me to see her
pantyhosed bottom briefly. She closed the door behind her and I pushed
the button on my armrest and the window slid shut, sealing in the
warmth. She sat there enjoying the toasty interior.

I glanced down at the car floor and noted that her legs were short and
her feet barely touched the floor mat. In fact, her black-shoed feet
hung off of the car seat and hung down to right above the floor. My eyes
followed her little legs up their shortness, over her smooth white
pantyhose, over her knobby little knees, up her thighs to the hem of her
dress. I could see now that her dress was yellow, and it had ridden up
her legs when she had sat down on the car seat and gave me ample room to
look at her whitened thighs.

"How come you're only wearing that thin coat on a morning like this?" I
asked her.

"That's all I have!" she replied cheerily enough.

"Don't you have any winter coats?" I asked her.

"Nope!"

"And why of all mornings are you wearing that short little dress with
nothing covering your legs except those white stockings?"

"'Cause I wanted to dress up pretty," the blonde-haired girl said to me,
smiling.

"What? For school? Are you waiting for the school bus?" I asked.

"Uh huh. Don't you like what I'm wearing?"

"Um, yeah, it's real nice. You look very pretty all dressed up. A very
sexy blonde. The boys'll love you at school. They'll be saying, 'Look,
there goes --?' I don't even know your name!"

"It's Michelle," she said, smiling again.

"Michelle. That's pretty. Hi, Michelle. I'm Rick."

I stuck out my hand and she put her small hand into my big one and shook
it.

"What grade are you in at school, Michelle?" I asked her.

"Second," she said, looking down at where I still held her small hand in
mine.

"So you're -- 7, 8 --"

"I'm 8," she said.

She looked down at our joined hands again and I said, "You see,
Michelle, your hand is nice and warm now. I'll bet it was freezing off
out there."

"It was kinda cold," Michelle said, laughing.

I released her hand and she rubbed both of her hands together to further
warm them.

"How about your legs? Weren't they cold with nothing hardly covering
them? How are they now?"

I reached over and put my hand on the top of her leg, the left one.
Electricity shot through my arm as I felt the soft, smooth material of
her white pantyhose. Michelle didn't say anything as I moved my hand
around on her leg, rubbing her stockinged limb.

"Your legs up here are still a little cold," I stated. "How about down
further?" I added, moving my hand over her knee and down the front of
her bony leg, sliding my hand down her white pantyhose as I did so.

I stopped right above her ankle and squeezed her leg there.

"It's a little warmer down here," I said.
"How do your feet feel? Any frostbite on them inside your shoes? I asked
her methodically.

"The heat down on the floor is really warming them up for me," Michelle
said, raising both of her feet and flexing her black slip-on shoes up
and down showing me that they weren't frostbitten.

"You've got to be careful of your feet, especially in the winter, you
know. They might feel fine, but they could actually be numb and you
would never know it. I'd better check them for you. Here, lift your leg
up in the air."

Michelle lifted her right leg up in the air, the one right next to me,
and extended it out straight. Since she had such short legs, being only
8 years old, she had plenty of room to stretch her leg out in front of
her. I supported her limb from underneath, my hand cupping the fleshy
back part of her white pantyhosed leg, while with my other hand I
grasped the shiny black patent leather heel of her pretty dress slip-on
shoe. I slipped the shoe from her well-rounded heel, pulling the pump
upwards and off of her entire foot. Michelle's white pantyhosed foot was
exposed to me in all its glory.

I set her black shoe down on the car floor. Her exposed foot looked so
sweet and sexy. Such a small dainty foot. Perfectly shaped. I felt my
cock swell and bump against the front of my slacks. This was too much!
Moving both of my hands down her leg I proceeded to "check" her foot for
any signs of frostbite. I felt all over her small dainty foot, feeling
every inch of her smooth textured white pantyhose. I felt and squeezed
and rubbed her toes, heel, instep, sole and the curvy part on the side
of her foot that always looks so sexy inside dress shoes.

"Everything feels all right, Michelle," I said, letting her foot and leg
fall back onto the car seat.

"No signs of frostbite on that foot!" I added, laughing.

I neglected to put her black Skimmer shoe back onto her white pantyhosed
foot. I immediately lifted her other leg up and proceeded to remove her
other slip-on shoe. That shoe I let drop onto the car floor, letting it
fall and lie on its side next to her other shoe. I once again felt all
over Michelle's tender, soft, sexy, dainty white pantyhosed foot.

"Nothing there either," I said, letting that foot down softly.

Michelle sat there next to me in my car with no shoes on, both of her
white pantyhosed feet out in the open. While I had been examining her
foot and holding her leg somewhat in the air, Michelle's dress had
ridden way up her legs, falling back to her hips. Now, as she sat there
so innocently with her legs slightly spread apart, I noticed her
pantyhosed crotch was quite clearly visible. I could see the thick bands
of cloth stitching that formed the crotch of the solid white tights. It
was beautiful. I wondered if she was wearing yellow panties to match her
yellow dress or just plain white ones.

"Your feet felt so soft," I said to her. "Are you warming up all over
yet?"

"I think so," Michelle said, smiling widely.

I put my hand on her leg and slid it up the inside of her small thigh.
The upper part of her legs felt very warm now and I rested my hand right
below her crotch. I was now looking directly at her pantyhosed crotch. I
extended my fingers to rub her legs on the bottom part that touched the
car seat. I was so near her crotch that it was unbelievable.

Michelle giggled a little and said, "Tee Hee! That tickles a little
bit."

I moved my hand in circles around the insides of her smooth thighs,
brushing ever so closer and closer to her pantyhosed crotch. Finally, I
put my hand right over top of her crotch and left it there, feeling the
warmth from within.

Michelle looked up at me with wide innocent eyes and just smiled.

"Are we playing doctor now?" she asked me sweetly.

"If you want to," I simply said to her.

Michelle nodded her head up and down and that was all I needed.

I pressed in on her crotch and felt the presence of her vagina beneath
the white pantyhose and panties below. I rubbed her there in small
circles and Michelle let out a small groan. She enjoyed the touch! With
my cock about to explode inside my slacks I gently laid her down on the
car seat, bending her at her waist. She lay down complacently, allowing
me to do whatever I wanted to her.

Her dress was around her waist now revealing all of her white pantyhosed
lower body. I rubbed her bare stomach that showed above the elastic top
of her pantyhose before dipping my hand down inside her pantyhose. I
felt the small hard cleft that rose above her little vagina. I softly
lowered my hand on top of her vagina, letting my fingers rest there a
minute. I could feel the softness of her labia. The slit down the middle
of them and the bare halves of her pubes. Gingerly I began to fondle and
caress her genitalia beneath her pantyhose and panties. Michelle crooned
softly as I petted her.

Obviously she'd had this done to her before.

My cock throbbed incessantly and it was trapped inside my slacks and was
in an awkward position. I moved around somewhat in order to make it more
comfortable but to no avail.

Michelle, who was leaning back against the passenger side car door,
looked at my obvious uncomfortableness and said, "If your thing is hard
you can let it out of your pants instead of leaving it all cramped up
inside them."

Now I knew for sure that she had done this sort of thing before.

I put my hand to my pants zipper and pulled it down. My other hand was
still down inside Michelle's pantyhose and panties. Michelle watched
eagerly as I opened the folds of my undershorts and brought my erect
cock out into the open air. It throbbed hotly on the car seat, extending
down as it was from my opened pants.

"Ah, much better," I sighed, looking at Michelle.

"That's so big!" Michelle said, eyeing it.

"Don't worry, Michelle, I won't try to put it in you."

Michelle relaxed and I went back to fingering her slit. I really wanted
to see her little cunny
so I reached up underneath her body and tugged down her white pantyhose,
slipping them out from underneath her. I only pulled them down a little,
along with her cute yellow little girl panties, to uncover her hairless
little vagina. It was so cute! Nice and clean and pink. A puffy little
pair of lips lay in between her legs, pooched and parted. Unable to
resist, I leaned down in between her legs and started licking her slit
up and down. This caused Michelle to thrash about on the car seat.

While I licked her cunny and while she was moaning and moving about
under my ministrations, her one leg worked its way underneath my body. I
felt more than saw her white pantyhosed foot bump into my erection. The
feeling was electric! Michelle felt my hard cock with her foot and
decided to rub it up and down my stalk. God, the feeling! Nothing
better! Her dainty, cute little ped rubbed my cock softly, the pantyhose
material swishing back and forth on it.

Her little body had succumbed to an orgasm and I stopped licking her
cunny.

I sat back up and Michelle said, "Slide over to me now."

I didn't need any more urging. I slid over next to Michelle who had
swung her legs off of the car seat to sit up straight. Her pantyhose and
panties were still around her mid-thighs, her bare ass sitting on my car
seat. But since it was so warm in the car it didn't matter.

"Sit back now," Michelle said, giggling, her small hands pushing me back
against the car seat.

My hardened cock jutted up out of my open pants zipper pulsating hotly
in the warm car interior. I lay my head back against the head rest of
the car seat and relaxed. Michelle wrapped her little hand around my
stalk and squeezed it. I groaned and she smiled. She knew she was making
me feel good -- as I had made her feel good.

I looked down and saw her hairless cunny pooched in between her legs as
she sat next to me playing with my cock. I looked down further and could
see white pantyhosed dainty feet dangling in the air above the floor of
my car. So soft and sexy looking. So cute and small. So curvy and
shapely.

Michelle giggled as she pumped her small fist up and down my cock. God,
I was loving it!

She liked to watch the bald head of my cock disappear into her fist when
she stroked it to the tip, then watched as it poked out at her when she
downstroked it to the base. Up and down her soft hand masturbated me.

I let my right hand drop down behind her and I felt her bare behind. I
grabbed the one rounded half of her buttocks and squeezed it tightly,
letting it go, then squeezing it again.

"If your hand is getting tired why don't you use your mouth on me," I
said softly.

"How do I do that?" Michelle asked me, looking up at me and smiling, her
hand still wrapped around my cock.

"I'll tell you. Just put your face down in my lap," I told her.

Michelle left go of my rod and bent down next to me, her soft hair
fanning out on my legs. She was looking right at my upright organ.

"Now, Michelle, first kiss it -- just a little peck."

Michelle leaned forwards and I felt her lips brush quickly against my
hard stalk.

"That's good. Now, stick your tongue out and lick it a little, around
the tip, like an ice cream cone."

Michelle stuck out her pink tongue and I watched her swirl it around the
bald head of my cock. What a feeling!

"Ah, beautiful!" I told her. "Now, put your mouth over top of it and
take as much as you can inside."

Michelle opened her sweet little mouth and I soon felt the hotness of
her mouth envelop my cockhead.

"Move your head up and down and keep your lips tight around it," I
instructed her.

She began to bob her pretty little blonde head up and down in my lap,
masturbating me with her lips. While she was doing this, I stroked her
soft hair in the back. Since she was leaning over a little bit I could
see some of her naked ass sticking out. It looked so cute!

After a bit of that I lifted her up onto my lap and sat her down facing
me with my cock jutting up in between her legs. Her naked ass was
sitting on my knees while her pantyhosed legs were arouind my waist. My
erection was pressed against her hairless cunny. I began to rub my cock
up and down her tiny slit. I felt her pantyhosed legs and feet rubbing
against my sides and back. Once, when I shifted my cock down her slit to
the bottom, I gently nudged the head of it into her small cunnyhole. It
disappeared into her cunny a little bit but then would go no more. I
remembered my promise to her so I brought my cock back out and continued
to rub it against her slit.

Michelle reached down in between our legs and started stroking my cock
up and down. I reached behind me and grabbed a hold of her white
pantyhosed feet. Her small fist jerked me faster and faster until I
started to come! She kept on stroking my erupting cock until I was done
shooting.

I hugged her body to me and then pulled her off of my lap and helped her
to pull up her pantyhose and panties. I slipped her shoes back on for
her and cleaned myself up. She straightened her coat and got out of my
car, back into the cold wintry morning. She blew me a kiss goodbye and
walked back to her bus stop. I waited until her bus arrived and watched
her board it, heading off to a day of school.


The End


kids_at_play




Maxima debetur puero reverentia
(We owe the greatest respect to a child)

"Well I'm a grown man and as strong as I am, well sometimes it's hard to
believe; that one little girl with little blonde curls can totally
terrify me."  (Gary Allan)


"Thank Heaven for little girls!"  (Maurice Chevalier)

"Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart?" (Lovin' Spoonful --
1965)

"We find delight in the beauty and happiness of children that makes the
heart too big for the body."   (Ralph Waldo Emerson)

"He who cannot see the beauty of a child hath no beauty in him."    
(Anon)

"A thing of beauty is a joy forever."
John Keats,   "Endymion"     1818

Kids are our future. Kids are our hope. Please respect them. Don't
exploit them.

kids_at_play

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