Perverts 'R' Us

Ally's True Story - Part 2

By NKYGirlie ( m+/f, M/f, 1st, oral, cons )

To continue from the first part, I was 8 and giving head to my brother Chase, and his friends. We played almost daily. It was never really more than oral sex and finger and small object insertion. They had a game where they would use my pussy like a garage for their Hot Wheels cars. Those weren't the only things that would go inside me, however. GI Joes, Popsicle sticks, almost anything that they had that was long and skinny would fit up there.

Things hadn't gotten TOO dirty yet... while we would look at the Hustler magazines, the one boy would sneak out of his dad's room, and some of the more hardcore European skin mags, we never had full sex. Sure, my hymen was penetrated, but I was still a "virgin" when it came to real sex. Chase would come into my room at night, we would play, and then he would creep back to his room and fall asleep. I hadn't had an orgasm yet, either. The desire and throbbing I felt in my pussy and crotch would sometimes get SO frustrating, I would literally cry. I rubbed and rubbed, Chase played with me, his friends played with me, but I just never could finish what was started.

All that changed in one day, when I was 11. It was the summer. Since it was nice outside, most of the time, the boys and Chase and I would go outside to play our sex games. We had built a small "fort" in the wooded area behind our house. We thought we were safe, and I felt no qualms about getting totally naked and playing with the boys.

Remember the older neighbor I mentioned before that had caught me playing out back with the boys before? We never really thought that much about it, but he hadn't forgotten us, or me in particular. We could see the back of his house through some holes in the "fort" we had built, but it NEVER dawned on us that if we could see his house, he could see into our fort. Unbeknownst to us, he had a bird's-eye view down into the small clearing we had made, and could easily see everything that I did for the boys. Even on occasion when I would go there alone, and feel the desire between my legs, and I would strip off and masturbate like a fiend, he could see that.

One day, that summer that I was 11, I was coming home from playing with the boys. Chase had gone with them back to their house, leaving me alone. I was headed back into our house, walking out of the backyard. All I had on that day was a small tank top, and some short shorts. As usual, the 2 boys and my brother had cum in my mouth and all over my chest. I had pleasured them for about 2 hours, and had a few loads all over me. Since they were 4 and 5 years older than I was, they had PLENTY to go around. The constant attention from them was nice, but still leaving me totally unsatisfied. So, walking up through the yard, I was thinking about taking a shower and using the really nifty massaging shower head dad had just installed to play some more and get cleaned up, when I was surprised by a voice calling my name. It was the older neighbor!

He was in his late 40s, tall, and sort of heavy-set. He walked with a cane, and I remember he had been in some sort of accident and was permanently disabled, and always home from work. Him and my Uncle Kenny would drink beer together often, and talk dirty about women and sex. He was standing there, at the back fence, leaning on his cane, kind of just standing there, leering at me. He wasn't good looking at all, but I could see the desire in his face. I had seen the same look on the face of my brother, and all his friends.

I was kind of surprised, and a bit nervous. He said "Hi Ally" again, and smiled. I was just kind of staring at his face, trying to figure out what to do or say, when I saw his arm kind of moving, and my eyes followed it down. He had on a pair of boxers, and his hand had gone right to the crotch of them. He was tenting them out, and MAN, was it a LOT bigger than I could have thought it would be. I knew that meant he was hard, and I was kind of surprised by that as well. I didn't know what to do, and then right in front of me, he reached right into his fly, and pulled the tip of his cock out.

I was amazed...and being a VERY horny girl, also terribly aroused by this. I just kept staring at it. It twitched a few times, and he started talking to me.

"Do you like it, Allyson? You like cock, I know you do. You are a VERY dirty little girl, aren't you?" and as he said that, he took a step closer to me, and reached down to my chest, right above the neckline to my tank top, and rubbed a pretty big smear of cum off, one that one of the boy had left maybe 3 minutes before this.

I was too scared to say anything, and at the same time, I was SO aroused that he had touched me, that his cock was now just inches away from my chest, and that he had touched me. It was electric, and the fact that he was talking to me the way the men in those fake letters to Hustler talked only raised the excitement level. It was like it was "right". It clicked, and I found myself responding.

"Yessir, I am a naughty girl" I mumbled.

"Good...naughty girls are also the best kind of girls" he said. Yes, I know, he was corny as hell, but to an 11-year-old girl, this was the height of charm and wit. I was dumb!

"Come into my house, I want to show you something" he said, and proceeded to put his hand on my shoulder, and push me towards his open basement door. I went willingly...I knew that I shouldn't, but I couldn't stop myself. As soon as I went through the door, I knew that a new chapter in my life was about to begin.

"Have you ever seen a real porno movie, Ally?" the neighbor asked me? I replied no, I hadn't seen one. "Do you want to?" I nodded enthusiastically. He told me to sit on the couch, and I did. He went to the big TV, pushed a button on the VCR player, and seconds later, my eyes were glued to the TV. He had popped in an amateur porno movie, and there was a lady being fucked by 3 men. She had one in her mouth, one in her ass, and one in her pussy at the same time! I had NEVER seen anything like that before. I couldn't tear my eyes away from it, and could barely register that the neighbor, Mr. Jackson had slumped into the couch right next to me. He kind of chuckled, and told me that my mouth was literally agape.

I kept watching the movie. I was enthralled. World War 3 could have happened right then, and I would never have known. Mr. Jackson talked to me, and it was like I was hypnotized. I really don't remember most of the conversation, all I could focus on was the movie. Even when he reached over, took my hand in his, and put it right on the head of his cock, I barely looked away. When he did that, I was kind of embarrassed, but NOT because I was touching his cock...I guess subconsciously I knew that I was going to be doing something like that with him when I went into his house. I was embarrassed because I was SO aroused, so horny that I was panting like a dog in heat, and flushed in the face. I could feel the blood pounding in my head, through my veins, down to my little sex and clit...I was squirming in my seat, aching to be touched.

He had me slowly jerk him off, and he was watching me watch the movie. He kept his hand on mine, moving it up and down the shaft of his cock. I thought it was bigger than anything I had played with so far, my brother and his friends were pretty much normal sized, but to an 11-year-old, even 6 inches was big. It was meatier...thicker I guess. His balls were a LOT bigger than Chase's were. He didn't have much pubic hair. He was hard as a rock, and every now and then, especially when my hand went to his cock head, it would jerk in my hand. I felt precum almost instantly when he made me touch him.

After a few minutes, he said, "Allyson, look at me." I did, and saw the lust in his eyes. I knew that at the very least, I was going to have to suck him off. Without being told to, I lowered my head to his lap. I opened my mouth, and sucked him in. I also turned my head some, putting his cock into the hollow of my cheek, so that I could see the movie again. He shifted my body around, got me up onto the couch fully, on my knees, leaning over his cock, so that he could shove his hands down my shorts and play with my ass and pussy. As soon as I felt his rough fingers probing my slit, I felt the feelings of horniness ramp up higher than they ever had before. I began to tremble, literally quaking. All he could say was "Jesus....what a horny bitch."

The lady on the screen was getting pounded now, fully airtight and moaning with desire. I was leaning over Mr. Jackson's lap, and when his finger pushed its way inside me, I orgasmed. It was unlike anything that had ever happened to me before. My whole body shook, my thighs clamped down on his hand, trapping his finger deep inside me, the fire that spread from my pussy to my nipples and up my back gave me the chills. I groaned once, and then gasped for air, unable to say anything else. It was release, but at the same time it was as if ALL of the muscles in my body contracted at the same time, and I was sooooo tense. Mr. Jackson told me later that I bit his cock. I didn't know what I was doing, just that it felt WONDERFUL. I was instantly hooked.

He peeled me off of his cock and lap, and laid me back on the couch. I was still trying to catch my breath, and actually had a small charley horse from being so tense. He smiled the whole time, and stripped me naked. At this point, I would have let him do anything to me, as long as I could feel that way again. He proceeded to fondle me all over, spreading my legs and feeling my pussy with his hands. He played with my asshole, but didn't penetrate me there - yet. I could see his cock standing up from his lap, red, and throbbing. I thought that I was about to have sex, and unlike before with the boys, I wanted this. I wanted SOMETHING inside my cunt, I needed something to stretch me out and let me feel myself from the inside to the outside.

The porno movie on the TV was forgotten, for the time being, and he touched me and I just laid there and enjoyed the feelings. I hadn't lost the desire and arousal level...if anything I was still on the same level, and almost ready to ride the wave again. I think Mr. Jackson could tell this, and instead of bringing me off again with his fingers, he had me get down off the couch, and kneel in front of it. He had me rest my arms on his coffee table, so that I was propped up. He knelt behind me, and I could feel his cock bobbing against my ass cheeks. At first I was terrified that he was going to put it in my ass, and started moaning "no, no, no, no, no." But he spread my legs with his, got behind me, and then I could feel his cock bumping against my pussy.

He reached down, spread my labia with his fingers, and then I felt it pushing against my pussy, and sliding in. I was stunned, and couldn't do anything other than pant. I felt the head pop in, and then it just seemed to go on forever, him pushing into me. I felt SO full, SO split wide open down there. I had to grasp onto the table to keep from falling on top of it. I didn't make a noise, he told me later, just panted. When he was in me as deep as he could go, we just stayed there, like that, letting me get used to him being inside me. He was moaning, and calling my name. I was almost holding my breath and then letting it out in big whooping gasps.

Slowly I felt him sliding out of me, but then pushing back into me. We developed a rhythm, and wow did it feel different. Wonderful, full, and as though this was what I had been wanting for 3 years, but WOW did it hurt too. He reached around my body, and started playing with my nipples. They were so hard, and he pinched them and pulled on them. Later, when I got home, I would see the bruises he was leaving, but I didn't care at the time. At the time, it seemed like it would never end, but looking back, I can say that he thrust up into me about 15 times, and then I felt his cock throbbing into me, and suddenly a hot blast deep inside me. I knew what he had done, and the thought of it just excited me even more. He thrust up in me a few more times after his orgasm, and then pulled all the way out, with a plop.

We stayed like that a bit, not really talking, just leaning against each other, naked. He asked me if I was ok, and I nodded. We stood up, and got our clothes straightened out. When I was dressed again, he said "If you want to come by again tomorrow, we can do some more fun stuff, ok?" I just nodded. I was out of breath, and totally stunned by what had happened to me. I left, headed for home. When I got there, Chase, my brother was there.

He asked me, "Where were you?"

I replied, "I need to go shower and rest, come into my room tonight and I will tell you, OK?" He looked concerned, but didn't say anything.