Little Girl Lost_(0)

Little Girl Lost_(0)

It was early one Fri. evening and I decided to step out and get some fresh air. As I walked out to the road, I caught a whiff of a long forgotten odor. It had been quite a few years since I had smoked any, but there was no mistaking that smell, some one was smoking a joint near by. I was more than a little concerned because the closest neighbor to me is a good five miles away. After a few seconds I determined it was coming from behind my house, so I slowly made my way around back. Peering around the corner, I saw no one, but then I heard a cough coming from the storage shed. I quickly ran back around to the front door. I went inside and retrieved my pistol, slipped out the side door and made my way along the fence to the shed. I pushed the door open and to my surprise there was a young girl setting on the floor. We stared at each other wide eyed for a moment. “Get up from there,” I barked at her. She slowly got up on her feet, the joint in her right hand. Her eyes focused on the gun I was holding and she stood there frozen, not saying a word.

“What’s your name girl and what are you doing here?” I asked sharply. My name is Rebecca Johnson,” her voice trembling. “Are going to shoot me?” Please Mister, please don’t kill me, I was just hiding in there, I didn’t mean no harm.” I gave her half a grin, “Well I guess I won’t need to shoot you. Now come on out here.” She started towards the door, and then turned to pick up a duffle bad, she had been sitting on. As she stepped outside, I was able to get to get a better look at her. She looked fairly young, 13 or 14, about 4’8” tall but nice womanly figure to her. She had on a pair of hip hugger jeans that clung tight to her chunky thighs and shapely butt. The button up blouse was wearing looked to be a size or two too small and it was stretched tight around her slightly flabby belly and full breast, which looked to be a full C-cup. She had long brown hair that was all matted and full of twigs and a very pretty face, if it weren’t for the dirt.

I quickly did the math in my head; it had been almost 30 years since I’d fucked a girl her age; perhaps it was time to try and recapture some teenage glory.

“How old are you girl?” I quizzed. “14, next month,” she replied. “I take it you’re a runaway.” She looked at the ground and nodded. “Well come on, lets get you something to eat, and you can tell me about it.”

As she ate she told me that her folks were in some kind of legal trouble in Georgia, and the Courts sent her to Florida to live with her father’s uncle. She had been here for 2 months, but she hated it. There was nothing to do, no kids around, and she was going back to Georgia to live at one of her friends’ house. She told me she had been walking through pastures and woods all day, and when she came upon my house she decided to get some rest. I gave her a smile, and told her would stay with me for the night, but first I was sure she could use a nice long bath. I took her up stairs, and led her through my room, to the master bathroom, and told her to leave her dirty cloths outside the door, and I would through them in the wash. She just looked up nodded and yawned.

As I walked down the stairs, I was still debating weather I should be doing this. She was just turning 14 but she was well developed. Had she ever had a cock in her? Has she ever seen a cock? Could she be seduced or would I have to rape her? Could I rape her? I’ve never wanted to rape a woman before, well I’d fantasized about it, but all men have done that, haven’t they?

Just as I reached the bottom of the stairs, I saw her duffle bag next to the kitchen table. She didn’t take a change of clothes upstairs. I suddenly got a thought. I grab the bag and quietly climbed the stairs. Her dirty clothes were in a pile outside my now closed bedroom door. I stuffed them in her bag, and then hid it on the top shelf of the storage closet.

Back downstairs, I locked up the house, set the alarm and headed upstairs. I slipped into the room, the bathroom door open about a quarter of the way. I noticed how quiet it was. No splashing, no water draining, nothing just silence. I peeked through the opening of the door; in the mirror I could see her. She was fully reclined, her eyes were closed, her mouth hung open and her head was tilted back. She had passed out. The daylong hike and the pot must have caught up with her.

I got undressed and quietly entered the bathroom. I slowly stroked my now throbbing cock, as I looked down on my sleeping little beauty. I knelt down took one of her soft young titties into my hand. It was full and firm. Her nipples were big and puffy; I gently rolled it between my thumb and finger. It hardened at my touch and I heard a soft gasp, escape her lips. I moved to the other nipple, and it responded in kind. Her head moved slightly and she mumbled something incoherent, but her eyes never opened. I slid one hand down her submerged belly, through small patch of thin hair that covered her mound and down to her tender little pussy. I gently ran a finger along her small slit. She let out another gasp and then a soft moan as her thighs parted. I found her little clit hood and gently rolled it between my fingers. I bent down and sucked her closest nipple into my mouth as I worked her little clit. I sucked it deep into my mouth and ran my tongue across the tip. Her hips were starting to buck against my hand and her moans were getting stronger. I looked up and saw that her eyes were now opened wide. She stared at me as she bucked her hips faster and harder against my hand. I stroked her clit as fast as I could. She shut her eyes tight, her thighs slammed tight around my hand and her breathing was getting fast. Her body tensed and then,”Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!” Her body relaxed as released her clit, her eyes opened slightly and she seemed to look into space. “Rebecca?” Her head turned and I caught her gaze. “Do you feel better now?” I asked. Her head nodded up and down. Her eyes were glazed over and she seemed to look right through me. I realized she wasn’t fully awake, she didn’t seem to no where she was or what was happening.

Through a towel down on the floor and helped her out of the tub. She just stared blankly at me as I dried her off. I led her into the bedroom and onto the bed. She curled into a fetal position on the center of the bed. I straddled her body and rolled her onto her back. I saw her eyes widen as they locked onto my cock. I took her hand and placed it on my cock. Her fingers wrapped around the shaft. I guided her hand up and down along the shaft. After a moment she caught on and started stroking it on her own. I caught the big drop of precum that was developing on my finger, and rubbed it across her lips. She licked it off and made a funny face. I got another drop and this time placed it in her mouth. She licked it, and then sucked my finger clean. Suddenly her whole body froze and she stared up at me, with a look of total confusion. Her eyes welled up and she began sobbing. It was like her mind was just now waking up. She tried to get out from between my legs but I quickly pinned her with them. She started striking at me with her arms, and screaming for me to let her go.

I grabbed her arms and pinned them over her head. I lay on top of her with my head next to hers. She was crying and begging me to get off of her, struggling against my weight to get loose.

I brought my lips to her ears and softly whispered to her, “You need to understand Rebecca, there is no getting out of this. You can’t get loose, and I won’t let you go. No matter how hard you try, how much you beg, what you try to do, that big hard cock you were playing with is going deep into your little pussy and there isn’t a thing you can do to stop it. I’m going to fuck you as often as I want, for as long as I want. Now you can try to fight me, and I will have to ram it in rough and hard. The pain will be worse than anything you ever imagined. On the other hand, if you relax and let me have you, I can take it nice and slow, there will be some pain at first, but not near as bad, or last as long, and before were done you will feel pleasure like you’ve never known. Now you need to decide, do you want to lay here and get your poor little pussy ripped open or would you rather lay back and let it happen nice and easy, either way, it is going to happen.”

Her struggling stopped and her whole body went limp. I let go of her arms and eased my weight off of her. She lay there motionless, still softly crying. “Are you going to be good?” I asked. She nodded and started crying more. “Have you ever had sex?” She shook her head. “OK, you just lay still, and I’m going to make you feel very good.”

I softly kissed and licked her tear soaked face. I worked down her neck to her sweet soft tittie flesh. I worked my tongue over her nipples, gently squeezing her soft tits in my hands. I pressed them together and suck both nipples into my mouth. She gave a loud gasp and pressed her chest against my face. I kissed my way down her soft belly, stopping to lick and suck her belly button. I pushed against her thighs and after a moment of resistance, she relaxed them and spread them wide for me. Her crying had subsided to light sobbing. I held her thighs apart, and admired her little pussy for a minute. Her mound was covered with short thin hair that stopped just above her clit hood. There was a thin strip of hair on each side of her pussy. I gently flicked my tongue over each of her pussy lips then slowly snaked it into her tight hole. I gently tongue fucked her and her sobbing slowly transformed to soft moans. I pulled my tongue out and wrapped my lips around her clit sucking it gently. I heard another gasp and felt her hips start to press into me. I sucked her clit further into my mouth and flicked the tip with my tongue. I felt her hands run through my hair and she wrapped her legs around my head. Her moans got louder and more frequent. Her were hips grinding into my face and her hands were holding onto the back of my head. Her thighs pressed hard on the sides of my head, her moans turned to screams, “Ohh, oh god. Ughh, ughh, aughhhhhhhhh god what’s happening?” Her young body was going into convulsions, “Wha…wha…what are you doing to meeeeeeeeeeee, augh, augh, augh, oh shit, oh Mister, don’t stop, don’t stop, ohhhhhhhhh, it’s so gooooooood.” Suddenly her whole body shook violently and all her babbling melted into one long continuous whale.

I eased the pressure on her clit and gently held it between my lips. Her legs released the grip they had on my head, her convulsions slowed and her whaling tailed off and she returned to moaning softly. I lifted my head and gave her a wink. She had a look of wonder on her face.”

Rising to my knees, I placed the head of my now painfully throbbing cock up against her wet little pussy. I ran it up and down her young slit. I reached down and played with her clit while I rubbed her pussy with my cock head. She started moaning again and it didn’t take long for her hips start to buck and gyrate. With the head of my cock fully coated with her juice, I placed the tip against her opening. I ran my thumb faster across her clit and as soon as she started to cum again, I leaned into her and let my cock sink in until the head was just inside. She let out a scream and shouted that it hurt. I grabbed her waste and held her still. The feeling of her tight little cunt squeezing down on the head of my cock was incredible. The urge to ram it into her was almost unbearable. She screaming for me to take it out and trying to pull away. I held her still for several minutes, and told her to try and relax and it wouldn’t hurt as bad. She started to settle down, so I let go of her and stroke her little clit some more. I eased my cock in a little further and continued playing with her clit. She winced as the walls of her virgin pussy gave way. I pulled back so just the tip was in and then pushed back in a couple of inches. I slowly worked in and out of her, rubbing her clit and letting my cock go just a little further each time. She was starting to moan again. Once I had half the length of my 6” shaft inside her, I felt my prize. The head of my cock was pressing against her hymen. She gave a small yelp but laid still as I pressed harder into her. I pulled my cock back an inch or so and grabbing her shoulders with both hands, I lunged in hard, taking my prize as I tore through her barrier. Again she cried out that it was hurting. The sensation was fantastic. I couldn’t remember ever felling anything so tight. I slowly started to fuck her, only pulling out halfway at first the increasing the stroke each time. She rolled her head from side to side to side and cried out with each down stroke. I fucked nice and slow for 5 or so minutes then as her cries subsided, she started to fuck back against my cock. I picked up the pace and she began moaning again. I felt the intense tingling sensation at the base of my cock that signaled an impending eruption. I fucked her as hard and fast as I could. She moaning and screaming now at the top of her lungs. I could make out weather it was from pleasure or pain, but whichever she was felling, it was certainly intense. I was beyond the point of caring, I was pounding my cock as hard as I could. I could feel the cum surging at the base. She was pounding the bed with her hands, whaling at the top of her lungs. I sank as deep as I could into her and grinded against her clit. I could feel her pussy contracting as it milked my cock, I couldn’t hold it any longer and exploded load after load deep into her. We lay together for a while. Her hips still grinding into me as her pussy milked my cock with its spasms and contractions.

I pulled out of her and kissed her on the forehead. “Time for you to get some sleep Princess. We’re going to have an awfully busy day, tomorrow.

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