Title: Trailer Park Love Part 1

Author: ZondarTheBear

Summary: A new home, a horny little neighbor. Nuff said.
A quick stroke story; more coming soon. 

keywords: M, g(12),oral,anal,ws,mild scat

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Trailer Park Love Part 1

I saw her the day that I moved into the trailer park. She was
somewhere between ten and fourteen years old, with short blond
hair and perky little breasts. She was wearing loose red gym
shorts and a blue, sleeveless belly-shirt. Her stomach was flat
as a board. She sat on the steps of the trailer across from mine,
not really doing anything, not really not doing anything. It was
plain that she had some sort of agenda, as she watched me
directing the men who were unloading the moving van and I would
soon find out what it was. When all of the guys were in out of
sight, she sat with her legs wide open; I could see her white
cotton panties through the saggy leg hole of her shorts. She'd
slap her knees together when one of them came out, only to adjust
her top, and let the bottom of her bare breast slip out, when
were alone again.

I watched her and she watched me watching her. I'd never actively
pursued anyone as young as her, I had no problem with women of
any age and its usually just easier to hunt in my own savanna,
but this little one seemed to have a great many possibilities.

When the movers unloaded the last box, and drove away, she licked
her lips and made her way over to my side of the road. She looked
around at the two other trailers in our little corner-of-the-park
cul-de-sac; one was empty and the other held a little old lady
who, I was promised by park management, was stone deaf, and never
made any trouble for anybody. No one else was around, and there
probably never would be.

I stood, waiting for her do to something, anything; she leaned
her round little butt against the fence and said, "You wanna
fuck?"

I blinked at her unexpected bluntness. There were rumors about
her mother, but nobody had said anything about the little one
being a whore.  I pursed my lips as I stared into her eyes and
said, "Well, that depends, do you fuck a lot? Before you answer,
you should know that you don't really know what it is that I want
to hear you say. I might be looking for a virgin, or I might be
looking for a slut; say the wrong thing and you won't get any
dick from me. Would rather miss out for the truth, or for a lie?"


She took a deep breath and thought for a moment then she shook
her head. "I ain't never fucked a guy before. I sucked my
cousin's cock once, but he was only twelve, like me, and he came
in my mouth right quick-like, so it wasn't much fun. Then he peed
in my mouth and made me drink it." She blushed, and said, "You
said to tell you the truth, and the truth is that I kind of liked
it when he peed. It felt all dirty, but it wasn't, you know? Is
that good enough for ya?"

I nodded, "Good as frost, little one. As long as you're willing
to learn what I'd be teaching you, and don't go blabbing it all
over that we did it, I might be able to give you some lovin'. You
got anybody you need to keep off your ass while we're doin' it?"

"Naa...my mom's out bein' a whore right now. She's a good mom,
she don't beat me or do drugs or nothin',  but she's out late
almost every night. I got to git myself up for school each
mornin', I want my education, so I don't have to be a whore like
my mom. Sometimes the men, they treat her bad, you ain't gonna
treat me bad are ya?"

"I ain't never done bad by a woman, and I ain't never gonna. If
you treat me right, I'll treat you right, if you don't, you can
go on your way and we won't be none the worse for knowin' each
other. How's that?"

She nodded. "I wanna fuck you now. You wanna do it now? You got
any condoms? I don't wanna get pregnant."

"You won't get pregnant, little one, I got the mumps when I was
an adult, and it killed my tadpoles. The doctors confirmed it was
an outdoor swimming pool on New Year's Day, not a swimmer in
sight. That's why my wife left me and why I'm here now, instead
of with her. She wanted a baby, and I couldn't give her one."

"What about diseases? Ya got any of them dick-rot things?" 

I laughed and said, "No, little one, no 'dick-rot' things. Part of the fertility testing is to check for shit like that, I came back clean as whistle." 

She continued to lean, with her arms crossed under her orange
sized breasts, and looked at me for a second, then eased off the
fence and walked up my steps and into my trailer. I followed her
in, closed the door and slipped up behind her. Her hair was
clean, and cut short, just above her ears. I leaned down and
kissed her shoulder, then slid my tongue across and up nibbled at
her tiny earlobe. She shuddered as I worked on her soft skin.

I could tell that she'd bathed recently, but had been outside in
the hot sun for a while. I licked the sweat from her skin and
gently bit at the tendon on the side of her neck. She moaned and
I brought my hand up and slid it under her belly-shirt. I rubbed
the bottom of her breast and squeezed it gently. I moved my hand
up and rubbed the palm across her soft nipple, feeling it bend
and slid across my skin.

I slid down to my knees and turned her around. When my face was
even with her breasts, I lifted her shirt up and feasted my eyes
on her small, perfect chest. Each titty was just enough for a
mouthful, and a bit more to rub; her pink nipples were
itty-bitty, the one I'd touched was perking up just a bit while
the other one was flat and soft.

I eased up and sucked one breast into my mouth, it slid in, past
my teeth and I sucked on it hard. I squished it against the top
of my mouth with my tongue and pulled back, just an inch or so,
to let her know she was being sucked good and proper. She moaned
loudly as I sucked on the one and rubbed and squeezed the other.
Her hands fluttered around for a bit until they settled on the
back of my head and hugged me tight against her.

I hugged her around the hips as I worked on her titties, and slid
my free hand down the back of her leg and up into her loose
shorts. I rubbed against her panty-covered asscheek for a second
then slipped my thumb under the elastic around her leg. It came
into contact with her asshole and I gently poked at it. She
grabbed at my arm and held it at I probed her back door, not
stopping me, just letting me know that she might, if I did
something she didn't like.

Apparently she liked it when I rubbed her poop-dropper, but
didn't jam it in, because she soon let me go and pulled her top
off over her head. I dipped down and rubbed her pussy from the
back; it was wet, as much from sweat as from girl-juice. I poked
inside her and met her cherry before my thumbnail was inside of
her. I took my hand out of her shorts and reached up to pull them
down. She stiffened for a second, and I paused. I pulled my mouth
from her breast and looked at her face. "You don't have to do
anything you don't want to do, little one, I won't be mad at
you." She smiled, and tucked her hands into her pants and
underwear and slipped them down to her thighs.

I sat on my feet and my eyes were right at pussy level. She had
just a hint of pubic hair growing on her mons, just enough to
accentuate how few were growing there. Her lips were fat and my
mouth watered at the sight of them. I pushed down on her shorts
and gravity took them the rest of the way down; she kicked them
off her ankle and stood there, naked, with her feet apart and her
hands on my shoulders. I reached up and gently opened her lips
with my thumbs. Her clit was where all clits are supposed to be;
her inner lips were just starting to show. I  leaned in and
breathed deeply; she smelled of soap and sweat. I touched my
tongue to her button and she fell to the floor. I caught her
before she did any damage to herself or my unpacked boxes.

Fortunately, she came straight down to her knees and I eased her
onto her back. I fell into her pussy and started eating her like
an animal. An herbivore, not a carnivore, but an animal
non-the-less. I licked and probed and sucked; her clit was mashed
and nibbled and bent and probed. I licked her all across her
cherry, loving the taste of sweat and pussy juice that was soon
flowing into my mouth.

She pulled her legs up and gave me access to her back door and I
licked more sweat and tiny traces of missed poop from her
wrinkled hole. The bitterness and saltiness made me so horny that
my dick went soft. Don't ask me why it does that sometimes; it
just does, some kind of circuit breaker or something that keeps
me from shooting off too soon. I had full confidence that it
would rise when I needed it, it always had.

I kept at her, licking the alphabet all over her clit and probing
at her asshole with my middle finger. Soon, she was hunching her
ass back, trying to get my finger deeper into her asshole. I
slipped in to the first knuckle, then the second. She indicated
that it was in deep enough and I proceeded to probe around in her
warm, smooth back passage. I knew that I was gonna get a little
shit under my fingernail, but I didn't care; that's what soap is
for.

By the time that I got to the letter O, I decided that I liked it
and just kept going around in circles as she built and built
towards a massive explosion. I turned the O into a Q and the
volcano blew into my mouth. She wasn't a squirter, but she did
flow long and wet. I drank and swallowed her juice as she jerked
around and her asshole spasmed on my finger. She started slamming
her hips onto the ground and my finger went three deep into her
backside over and over until she finally settled down with it all
the way inside.

I lay my head on the inside of her thigh and nibbled at her
soaking pubic hair absently while she lay there panting. After a
moment, she wiggled her ass and I knew that my finger was no
longer wanted at the A-Hole Corral. I twisted it around and
slipped it out of her; she winced a bit but moaned when she was
empty. "Feels like I just shit on your carpet." She blushed and
stared at the ceiling while she played with the hair on the back
of my neck.

I realized that I'd been knuckle deep in her asshole,  but I
hadn't kissed her yet. I slid up on top of her and placed my
mouth where she could get at it if she wanted to; some ladies
don't like the taste of their own pussy.

She hesitated, then sealed her mouth over mine. Her tongue
slipped into me and we wrassled around for a bit. She licked at
my lips and down my chin, gathering up her juices and tasting
them. She smiled and said, "Damn, my pussy don't taste half-bad."


"No, little one, it surely doesn't. Would you like to see if you
like the taste of my dick?" This time she didn't hesitate. "You
betcha. My cousin's stuff, it didn't taste all nasty, but he was
just a little squirter. I bet you'll squirt gobs and gobs." A
look came into her eyes and she said, "I gotta go potty. My
butthole is kind of itchy."

I grinned at her and said, "I would be honored to escort the lady
if she wishes." She nodded, regally, and said, "The lady does,
good sir."

I stood up and helped her to her feet. Her little heart-shaped
ass swayed back and forth as she made her way into the bathroom.
I had a feeling about what she wanted and I was right on the
money. She plopped down onto the shitter and spread her legs
wide. She looked a question at me and I knelt between her legs. My
mouth found her hole again and she sighed and eased her bladder
open. Her urine trickled onto my tongue and I lapped at it like a
thirsty dog. Soon, she had a stream going that tried to dig a
hole through my lower jaw. I swallowed and sucked at her rubbing
on her clit as she pissed and pissed. It lasted far longer that I
thought it would, but much less than I hoped. While she pissed, a
turd slipped out of her ass and plopped into the toilet. I
mostly ignored it, because I'm not a poop guy.

She moaned loudly while I rubbed and drank; building up to
another massive quake. When she went off the second time, her
piss flow cut off again and again as her pussy spasmed. I
followed it around as she jerked and pulled at my hair. I got a
double dose of pussy juice and  fresh-from-the-fountain piss. I
was in pervert heaven.

As her stream sputtered to a stop, she grabbed some tissue and
reached around for a good wiping. I sat back while she worked and
soon enough she had things the way she wanted them. I stood up as
she slumped there on the toilet and slid my sweatpants down my
legs. My cock came into view and she looked at it with doubt in
her eye.

"Now, little one, don't you go thinking you got a mushroom cock
here, I'm a grower, not a shower. You get to suckin on it and
things'll happen soon enough, all ya gotta do is work at it a
little.

She took me at my word and leaned in and started nuzzling at my
little mushroom cap. Her tongue licked around and around and she
lipped at it like a horse on a carrot. True to my word, things
started expanding and she was soon bobbing her head up and down
my shaft, squeezing it with her tongue. I tiny scrape of the
teeth along the shaft made me sit up and moan; I like a little
bit, but not a lot. She sucked hard as she drew back and
swallowed her saliva before she plunged back down .

I'm only about six and a half on a good day, and this was a good
day. My cockhead touched the back of her throat and she gagged a
bit. She wrapped her finger and thumb around the base of my cock,
marking the spot where things went wrong, then proceeded to slam
her mouth down over and over.

"I'm gonna shoot some sperm in a second little one; if you don't
want a mouthful, tap my leg right now and I'll warn ya when it's
cummin'. Instead of tapping, she tightened her hand around my
cock and began to let it follow her mouth up and down my shaft,
jacking me off as she sucked even harder.

Without any more warning, I shot my first squirt into her mouth.
She moaned and swallowed it, waiting for the next one, and the
next one. She got ten full hits, plus a bunch of dry spasms
before my shooter turned back into a derringer and tried to slip
out of her mouth. She continued to suck and swallow as it got
smaller; when I tried to pull out, she grabbed my ass and jammed
me back in.

She continued to nibble and lick at me and I understood what she
wanted. She felt my stomach muscles relax and groaned as my first
trickle fell onto her tongue. I started to get hard again and
grabbed the shaft, holding it half-closed so she wouldn't get
overwhelmed by my stream.

I carefully let her have what she seemed to want and it took
forever. I was soon able to let go and give her the last of it
at full strength. She swallowed over and over and bobbed up and
down as she worked.

When I was empty, she slurped one last time and popped off my
cock. She smiled at me and said, "That was the best thing ever,
so much better than my little cousin's wiener. I gotta throw up
now."

She turned and jammed her face into the bowl and heaved my piss
and cum hard into the toilet. I realized that her turd was still
floating in there and I flushed right quick. She continued to
heave and spray for a while; I would have held her hair, but it
was so short that I didn't need to.

A few minutes later she sat up and wiped her mouth with some
tissue. "Thanks for flushing it; seein' that floater was kind of
gross. I loved suckin your piss and cum, but it was a bit much
for my poor little gut to handle all at once. You don't feel bad
now, okay? I wanna do that some more, and if it happens again,
we'll just deal with it then. Now, I want you to take that thing
and fuck me right proper, mister. Wait, what is your name
anyway?"

End of Part 1

Part 2 coming soon.


  
Trailer Park Love