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Filename: gettin10.txt
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story_codes: MF/g(8), role play, cons

story_intro: Maxie knows she's not the most popular girl among the customers. Much of this is because she looks more like a boy than a girl. But there is one couple who likes to have a little "boy" - with a secret.


story_language: English






Getting Directions, Story 10

Written by madvlad


	The usually twenty or so girls were on the hill, relaxing in the sun, when Maxie arrived. At first glance, the child might have been the only boy on the hill but that was not the case. Named Maxine for a great grandmother, she was eight years old and had come to the trailer park a year ago to live with an elderly aunt - the latest in a series of relatives who had taken the girl in for short periods over her young life. But at a year, this was by far the longest place she had to call home.

	There had been so many that she couldn't be sure she could remember them all. And that had started after her mother had finally lost custody of her for good. There was little to miss from her life with her mom, a crack addict who rented her little girl to people who took pictures and videos of her performing all kids of acts in the nude. At age two, she had become familiar with the taste and feel of a man's ejaculation on her tongue.

	She was frequently molested or outright raped by objects and fingers that gradually made her tiny holes ready for bigger things. When she was six, she was subjected to full vaginal and anal intercourse with her full grown partners stretching her mightily as they crammed as much of their pricks into her that her little body could take. 

	That seemed to stop when she was sent to the trailer park until she met the girls on the hill. There, she discovered that she could actually make money for letting people do things to her that she was well used to - although she had learned a few new variations along the way. She was happy to share her earnings with the others as they went on sprees at the convenience store or Discount Dollar. 

	Her only regret was that she didn't make as much as most of the others. She was skinny and average looking although Maxie considered herself to be homely despite the protests of some of the other girls like Sandra and Chyna. Sandra was absolutely gorgeous and Maxie was sure she'd be a famous actress or model when she grew up. Why, just yesterday she got forty dollars from a man for just talking to him while wearing a very skimpy bikini. Sandra said is what something called a retainer and she was going to get to spend Saturday and Saturday night on a boat.

	Maxie knew she'd never get invited to a boat. Her plain t-shirt and shorts hung loosely on her thin frame and her brown hair, which she kept short, was mostly tucked under a ball cap. The girl sighed as she pictured herself - boring!

	At the bottom of the hill, two girls, one a Hispanic girl and the other smaller one with fair sin and red hair, were getting into a car. The redhead was Dolly, who was a year younger than Maxie and had started on the hill just earlier this week. Now she had her second customer of the week while Maxie still had none, although it was a Friday.

	At Lindsay's call, Maxie sat next to her and her little sister (actually half-sister), Marissa while Chyna was braiding Marissa's hair. Chyna loved fixing hair and had suggested that Maxie let hers grow out. But Maxie thought her hair, an average brown and a little unruly, was ugly and declined the suggestion. Besides, she had her regular customers to consider.

	"Hey, it's Friday."

	Maxie turned to see the grinning face of Sandra, who playfully twisted Maxie's cap to the side. Adjusting her head gear, Maxie shrugged.

	"Maybe they won't come. No one else wants me either."

	"Heyyyy," Sandra bemoaned.

	The blonde plunked down next to Maxie and gave her a hug.

	"You're plenty pretty," Sandra said as she rocked side to side with Maxie in her arms. 

	That made Maxie blush. Sandra was as pretty on the inside as she was on the out. By far the most popular girl among the motorists who stopped to "ask for directions", she never flaunted it and enjoyed spending her money on the gang when they trooped to the gas station and Discount Dollar. 

	A half hour later, familiar Lexus sedan cruised up the hill. The car was the type that looked like something an upper middle class family would ride and the man and woman in their mid-thirties in the front looked ordinary enough. Sandra gently poked Maxie to get her attention.

	"They're here," Sandra announced. 

	Despite their busy careers, Brian and Candace often took every other Friday off for what their friends and colleagues believed was a long weekend. While they usually did go somewhere Friday evening, the day was planned for their favorite toy in a motel twenty miles from a nondescript trailer park on the other side of the river.

	"There he is," Candace noted as Brian eased the car to a stop.

	When she waved, the thin figure in short and t-shirt and a ball cap walked to the car and got into the back.

	"How are you doing, Sport?" Brain called out jovially as he executed a U-turn.

	"Fine," Maxie replied. 

	The banter continued back and forth with the couple referring to Maxie as a boy. Everyone in the car knew differently, but Maxie understood how the game was played. 

	When they got the motel, everyone stripped down. The couple was naked but, per design, Maxie was still in her underpants. They were snug-fitting Spider Man briefs - the kind a boy her age would wear. With her skinny, undeveloped figure and androgynous nickname, she looked the part perfectly.

	Brian stood upright, his gym-toned body quite fit as his erection jutted proudly before him. As Maxie approached, Brian was tempted to touch himself as his eyes drank in the boyish form clad in only "Spidey tighties" but he held off as Maxie knelt before him. Then it was her hands, soft and careful, clasping his member as her tongue dabbed at his hardness.

	"Go ahead," Brain said as if he were giving Maxie permission. "I'm sure you're hungry."

	Opening wide, Maxie leaned forward, stuffing much of his meat in her mouth. She rocked back and forth, her compressed lips forming a wet seal around the shaft that massaged it while her tongue wetly mopped all around the head. Sucking hard, Maxie managed to pull her cheeks in enough to brush against the man's prick in her mouth. Sighing, Brain worked his fingers into Maxie's short hair, encouraging the little cocksucker to keep at it.

	Maxie's reward came in thick musky ropes that splattered over her tonsils. In a series of rapid gulps, she took the man's seed into her tummy.

	Now Candace pulled Maxie onto the bed. As her husband watched, the woman slipped her hands down the front of the child's briefs and manipulated the hairless genitals inside. 

	"You naughty thing," Candace whispered into Maxie's ear as she fingered the girl's slit. "You don't have a cock at all. But we'll keep your little secret from my husband, alright?"

	Maxie nodded weakly as she pushed her pelvis against the woman's fingers. Feeling the girl's moisture, Candace smiled at her husband. 

	"He wants you," she informed him.

	Knowing what was expected, Maxie got on her hands and knees on the mattress. Brian got into place behind her, lustily yanking her briefs down to bare her little rump. The girl let out a gasp when his gel-covered finger drove into her sphincter, greasing her for her next job. 

	Parting the smooth little buns, Brain aligned his dick with the puckered target and slowly drove in. The eight year-old's asshole dilated and Maxie whined as she was skewered. Her tubing widened along with her straining orifice, providing a heated, meaty grip for the man until she had taken everything her meager body could handle. 

	Weakened by her anal penetration, the girl panted and gazed dully at the woman as her sodomy began in earnest. Having cum already in her mouth, Brian's staying power would be prolonged as he enjoyed the slick, soft interior of the child's snug little ass. 

	With one hand busy in her crotch, Candace slid the other between Maxie's legs and resumed her molestation of the bald little twat. When she got the girl nice and dripping, she began to work her finger into the small channel that was already compressed from the mass crammed inside Maxie's bottom. 

	Even had her clients wanted her to, Maxie wouldn't have been able to stifle the warbling groan she emitted as the woman's digit entered her. Through the thin membrane that separated the two tunnels, Candace could feel her husband's cock pounding inside the little girl. It made her own cunt heat up and inspired her to twist and plunge harder into Maxie's prepubescent pussy. With her thumb, she found the child's clit and pinched against her working finger.

	Doubly penetrated with her stiffened love button being ground mercilessly, Maxie's aching loins surrendered. She quaked, her stretched cunny trying to convulse as her orgasm ripped through her overtaxed young body and she let out a sharp bark of pleasure and pin. When the quivering subsided, Candace repositioned herself and flung her legs open. 

	Maxie started to lower her face to the woman's crotch but Candace seized her head and shoved it down. The heady fluids of the woman's sex spilled into the little girl's mouth and coated her extended tongue. Brian grinned as he watched the "little boy" he was sodomizing eating his wife's pussy. In turn, Candace relished the well-practiced mouth of their hired girl while listening to the rude, moist sounds as her husband gave the child a ferocious anal pounding. 

	As she climaxed, Candace moaned and swiveled Maxie's head to drive it harder against her snatch. The little girl responded by licking harder just as Candace liked it while she was cumming. Joining in, Brian pumped his jism, his balls jerking and his cock swelling with every burst that saturated the eight year-old's rectum.

	They laid together in a sweating pile - two adults and one child between them. With his cock still implanted in Maxie's ass, Brian asked of "he" was ready for more. Candace reached between the girl's legs, manipulating the small clit again until it responded. Then she smiled at her husband.

	"Oh yes, he wants it. He's hard again."

	The Monday afterward, Sandra was telling everyone about her Saturday night on the boat when a Corvette rolled up by the hill. It was one of her regulars - a man who enjoyed making her cum and had excellent powers of recovery that left her satisfied and sticky in all of the usual places. 
Smiling sweetly as always, she went down to the car and leaned in.

	"Hello again, Mr. Johnson," she greeted warmly.

	Sandra would have been surprised to know that in this case, her customer's last name really was Johnson instead of one of the aliases, like Smith and Jones, which were often employed.

	"Hello, yourself, Sweet Buns," he said in return. "Do you have any plans for today?"

	"I'm sorry," she lied, but with real regret - he was always a good time. "But someone already booked me at noon for a lunch date."

	The way the ten year-old's tongue worked the "L" in lunch damn near made Johnson come in his pants. He swore that little girl could make a eunuch cum by just reciting a poem.

	"Well," he continued. "Who do you recommend?"

	"You should try Maxie," Sandra answered. "She's eight - I know that's not too young for you."

	"Which one is she?"

	"The one in the red t-shirt about half way up. You know Chyna - she's sitting right next to her."

	Johnson took a look and found Sandra's choice to be unremarkable. But at her age, he was sure she'd be smooth and tight in all the right places. 

	"Okay, then," he sighed. "Maxie it is."

	"Good. You won't regret it," Sandra said before giving him a wink. "She gives great directions."

	"That, I don't doubt," Johnson laughed.

	"Oh, but do me a favor," Sandra added. "Please?"

	She did that tongue thing with the "L" in please. Yes, he would be willing to do her a favor in the worst way possible.

	"Yeah, sure," he croaked.

	"Pretend she was your choice - not mine."

	Johnson shrugged in agreement. 

	"Thank you," Sandra replied sweetly. "And I'll see you later."

	The "L" in later promised so much. Johnson tapped his fingers on the steering wheel in anticipation as Maxie came down the hill. He'd make sure he'd show this other kid a good time. She looked kind of unsure, nervous. Yeah, he'd get a kick out of giving her a few orgasmic workouts - that would break her out of her shell.

	"He asked for you," Sandra told Maxie with a grin.

	"Me? But...but..."

	"But what?" Sandra countered. "I took a look and he's got a tent pole in his pants for you."

	For a moment, Maxie remained at a loss for words. Finally, she managed some.

	"But I'm wearing girl panties, not boy underwear," she confessed.

	"Don't worry," Sandra giggled. "Soon, you won't be wearing anything at all."



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