*Ding-Dong*

Eric's doorbell rang.

'So many things have gone so terribly wrong.' He thought to himself in horror. 'What color were her panties?! That must be it. He'd cum so hard in the little nine year old, that her parents had seen the stains on their daughter's panties, and dug everything out of the frazzled girl!'

Eric slowly turned the doornob. 'Computer's clean, couch was switched with a friends.' His arms were still sore from moving it in and out of the car. He pulled the door open and tried to smile casually.

"Eric!" Amy hopped up and hugged him gently, her cheek rubbing against his plain button-up shirt.

"Hi, princess." Eric croaked out, slowly dragging them both far enough inside so he could close the door. He slumped back against the hall's wall. "Oh thank god." It was like falling into a hotspring in winter; dizzy, hot, headrush feeling and all. Eric sighed and looked down at the teary-eyed girl that was staring back at him.

"You... missed me that much??" Amy asked, her voice rising in pitch.

"Well... yeah." Eric answered slowly, with a small wave of his hand. He grinned. 'Ah, so soft, mmm maybe i can touch her... wait.' Eric looked down.

Amy wore a snug pair of blue overall's (that were like shorts at the bottom). She wore a pretty white top, and as he leaned over a little... yes... it didnt cover her back.

His short little wavey-haired blonde goddess was back. His hands ran up her straight sides and felt her bare back. Her top was just a small square of thin fabric. He stared at her round flushed face as she wiggled her nose and panted excitedly.

His fingers played with the string around the back of her neck, then the bow at the middle of her back.

'Of course i can touch her! So many different ways! Oh, i should get her ready first. She's so soft, i won't mind THAT kind of foreplay. Damnit, stop fantasing!' Eric took a deep breath, and...

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I couldn't see straight anymore. 'Mmmnn, smells like Eric.' I nuzzled my face closer. I pulled away as i realized i was drooling on his shirt. 'Maybe he's mad cuz i showed up without asking.' I sniffed and blushed quietly, stepping back for a second. 'Maybe im being all weird, and he doesnt wanna be my daddy. Or was he my boyfriend? Eric? Daddie? Boyfriend?' Looking up, i saw him staring straight into my eyes. And it was scarey. I'd never seen that look... oh no. I'd seen it!

"Yes yes yes!" I hopped around in a circle and then stopped. Looking down shyly, i kicked at the ground. My thumbs came up to the buttons of my overalls. "Yeah like, we can um do... sucking, or um the thing with thing going up... ugh. Um. Oh." I hung my head. It was hot between my legs. I couldn't think of anything except hands... touching. Rubbing all over and big poking thing going up and rubbing the inside special place. Special. Feels very special.

"Special... mmm..."

"Amy?" His hands grabbed onto my shoulders firmly. That was nice.

"Hehehe, yes daddie?" I moaned out softly, licking at the drool running down my chin.

"Are you okay? Did something happen?" He sounded really concerned. 'Awww! So sweet!'

"Nuh-uh. My orgasm didnt happen yet." Mmm, his fingers are grabbing me harder. Then they relaxed. "Heyyyy!" I gave him the sulkiest pout i had. I was being a good girl. 'Erm. Okay a bad girl? Being a good girl for being a bad girl. Yep.'

"You," He pointed at me.

"Yes?! Yes?!" I bounced up and down eagerly.

"Are just horny as fuck." He stated. I stopped. Okay i knew these words. Fuck, doing it. But as a fuck?

"I need the red dictionary." I mumbled without realizing.

"It means you... well... can't stop thinking about sex." Eric offered. My eyes widenned.

"Aw mi gawd. Not just! Sometimes i think about cuddling and um, icecream?" 'I dunno i dunno! Badgirl, goodgirl, what do i do! I cant do both!' And suddenly i felt his arms wrapping around me, and it felt perfect. The musky smell of the man i liked, the way he wrapped all around me, the shape of his body, its hardness, and how protected i felt, and his hands roughly groping my ass before wandering between my legs.

I stiffenned and shook, my back bent as my knees went to jelly, eyes just seeing white. I heard an echoing voice telling me to stand up. I tried to look at Eric, but it was like watching the channel on tv that almost never worked.

His fingers ran over my chest. That was nice. He unsnapped both the buttons of my overall straps. Mmmnnn. He pulled my overalls down hard, shoving them to my ankles. My panties feel soggy and heavy now. He almost tore my top as he pulled it off, the bow at the back coming undone. Mmmhhmmm okay! I felt his hand running through my hair. Everything else was just a beautiful, wonderful, dreamy mess.

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Eric took short panting breaths, his eyes bloodshot and red as *his* little nine year old squirmed cutely infront of him. His left hand ran through her hair, while the other hand ran down her side, slowly, his fingers playing over the lacey, frilly, edge of her yellow and pink flowered panties. He hooked a finger into the front at her tummy, and he slowly started to push his hand down the front, his palm rubbing across her flat, babysoft little tummy. He leaned in and smelled the light breezy scent of her hair, his hand fisting in the wavey blonde locks, pulling her up to her tippy toes. He groaned in her ear as his hand easily cupped her smooth, slick, bald mound. Her arms were held stiffly at her sides, her fists were clenched, her eyes closed tight, sweet round face scrunched up as she squeeked softly into his ear. Her hips jerked forward a little as she dripped between his fingers. He could feel a little *squish* as he ran his middle finger along her slit.

"Shit." He gasped. His one hand holding her quivering body up by her hair, his only free hand was jerking and pulling at his belt, trying to pull it out of its loop.

Amy noticed his frustration, and soon both her shaking little hands had helped his belt off, and had undone his pants. He quickly shoved them down with his boxers, and stamped his foot ontop of the overalls at her feet, pulling her up and out of them. Amy wrapped her arms and legs around him tightly as he carried her to his bedroom. He laid her in the middle of the bed, on her back, and she managed to flash him a dizzy little smile before she felt the bed suddenly creak under his weight. His finger-tips hooked into her cotton panties at the sides, and slowly peeled them down. He could even smell her. It was sweet. Girlishly sweet. Like molasses. She eagerly kicked them off her feet with an excited squeek. Then something unexpected happened. Her eyes suddenly flashed open.

"Wha wha wha-Ughmmpph!" He pushed her panties into her mouth, crotch first. He starred down hungrily, his hands wrapping around her tiny ankles, slowly pushing her thin little legs back and apart. Amy winced as the tips of her toes touched the covers beside her head.

Eric's cock had swelled painfully, and he groaned as he felt the bloated purple head touch her soft kiddie-sex. He grunted as he leaned over her and adjusted himself as he slowly brought the weight of his hips down. He saw her wince again, her hands pushing at his chest with a whimper as she felt him press at her entrance harder. He stared at her intensely, his eyes wild as he saw her freeze, her little body shaking as the bottom of her eyes pooled with tears.

"Ughmmm." He shoved when he heard her moan, and felt her heat spread over the end of his dick. He flexed it, the purple head flaring inside of her. Her little hole quivered as he felt her hands come off his chest as she grabbed onto the bed covers.

And he shoved, and as she started to squeel into her gag, he shoved again. He had to lean forward, and grab her wrists, her freed legs kicking in the air at his sides as he grit his teeth, her little soft squishy hole grabbing and pushing at his rockhard cock.

"Only little sluts pretend theyre getting raped Amy." Eric whispered in her ear. She suddenly froze, wide-eyed. She whimpered into the gag. "Arms over your head, legs apart." She stiffened and looked up pleadingly. He pulled out slowly, her hole gripping him tight as he stared between her legs at the obscene sight. "Arms over your fucking head! Spread your legs, slut!" He arms flew up, her palms flat against the oak headboard, her knees pulled back and pressed against the covers.

He shoved back into her child cunt with a satisfying smack. Her legs kicked, and her hole twisted back and forth as she squeeled into her balled-up panties, her little body squirming and bucking under him.

His fingers slid down over her chest, flicking at her tiny pointy nipples, chuckling as she flinched and shuddered. His hands soon grabbed her hips, and lifted her ass off the bed, his dick pointed straight forward between her legs. He pulled back, her little puffy mound closed tight around his cockhead, before he shoved again, and pulled her onto his thick adult pole.

He heard a gentle choked moan. Her fingers went white as she clutched at the covers. Her bottom lip quivered as his sack swung under her and smacked her tight clenched ass.

Amy's eyes rolled back slowly, as she started at the ceiling, the bed rocking and squeeking, her shoulders sliding back and forth over the covers. Eric soon laid her down, crawling up over her, his elbows digging into the bed over her head, his body laying across hers as he half-smoothered her, the fingers of his hands trying to fit between hers.

He pressed his dick back into her creamy battered hole. "Take it Amy, I'm going to stuff you with-" He grunted as he shoved hard, her eyes flickering as the headboard slammed against the wall, "- a heavy load-" He panted, pulling back, "-Of cum." He groaned out, his nuts starting to pull up into his body as he started to rail the little girl, grunting gruffly over her as he fed her the full length of his adult cock.

He reached forward, and pinched the panties in her mouth, pulling the damp bunched-up fabric from her lips as he jammed in her little body, feeling his nut start to go up his buldging shaft.

He mashed his lips against hers, tasting her strawberry chapstick, his tongue sliding deeply into her mouth, licking at hers. He pulled back, and gazed at her dreamy expression. His precum dribbled into her as he glared down, his whole body tense.

"Beg!" He shouted.

"Wha-?" Amy whined dizzily, before he slammed down into her, mashing her into the bed as the end of his dick jammed against the back of her little hole.

"F-f-fff-f-fuck me." Amy whispered up at him. He grunted and grabbed her small rounded asscheeks in his hands, the bed rocking as he shoved down and groaned. He heard the satisfying squish of his hard pulsing dick pushing her cream out to drip down her mound.

"Im a bad g-g-girl. FUCK ME!" She yelled.

"Oh shit." He clenched up and shot a thick rope deep into her, his knees shaking as he coated the nine year old's immature cervix in his hot semen.

"FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME!" Amy squeeled, her little fists smacking Eric's chest as her head tossed side to side. "Oh! Nmmm, Oh!" Amy panted out as she felt her little cunny getting packed full.

He could feel his heartbeat in his ears as he sawed in and out of the little girl, pounding his own nut out of her, the slimey slickness letting him finish her with short, quick, pounding thrusts.

Eric winced as he rolled to the side suddenly, his dick already sore as it dripped the last of his spunk onto Amy's hip.

He felt a little tug on the shirt he still seemed to be wearing.

"Yesss?" He croaked out, gasping for breath.

"Was i a... a... a... good girl?" Amy whispered softly, and nervously.

"Ugh... yes Amy. You're always a good girl." Amy smiled sweetly, chewing on her lip. "What's the thingy where ya feel like doing sex?" Amy asked, scratching her cheek. Eric thought for a second, giving her an odd look.

"Horny?" He offered. Amy nodded slowly.

"Yeah, im that again."