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Story The Young Girl Next Door (M-solo M-doll M-g11 con oral inc ped)
Written by Amber Gold
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(mf, cons, pedo, incest)
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Story_intro: She lifted her face, it was too dark to see it but I found her
lips with mine and kissed her, plunging my tongue in her mouth not wanting
to miss this once in a life time chance of fucking a girl. I didn't know
if she was asleep or knew exactly what was going on and I didn't care. Not
right now. We kissed, her hands going around my neck and she pressed her
naked body up tight to mine. I could feel her small breasts pushing into
my chest. This was my fantasy coming true. I wanted to have sex with her
but some part of me didn't want to go down that road. A road that was very
dangerous for me.
I'm a bachelor in my late 30's and when my parents died and left me their
home I decided to move there. It was the place I grew up and had too many
good memories to sell it to strangers. Besides, I was really doing well
with my writing career and the thought of moving back to a smaller town in
the midwest was just what I needed. I wanted out of the rat race I had been
running since college. I'm so glad I did this when I looked out the window
after I moved in and saw the girl next door.
She was around ten or eleven, with very long brown hair that went all the
way to her waist. I was standing in the kitchen staring out at nothing waiting
for some new appliances to be delivered when she came out into her back yard
and was playing with her dog. She was tall for her age and her legs, although
on the thin side, were tan and well formed. She was wearing a dress with
a full skirt and she began to twirl around, her arms out stretched. Her
brown hair and her pink skirt were flying around her and she was so lovely
she took my breath away. She fell to the ground, giggling as she played
with the dog. She was all legs and arms and I have no idea why she was wearing
that dress with the full skirt playing in the yard with her dog. The dog
was just that, a dog. It was medium size, black and white with long fur
and looked like it adored the girl.
I would find out later that her name was Ruth. Somehow that name seemed
to fit her. I watched her and occasionally a flash of her thigh was my reward
when her skirt billowed out around her. I think she just enjoyed the fun
of her twirling skirt and I could remember back to when I was that age and
it was fun to do something just for the sake of doing it. I liked to lay
over the seat of a swing my dad had hung from a tall tree limb and twirl
in a circle to see how tight I could wind the rope. Then, when I let go
with my foot from the ground, the swing would whip me in fast circles as
it unwound. When I stood up to try and walk I would stumble all over the
place, laughing my head off, dizzy as a drunk.
I smiled as I remembered that and realized I did have a good childhood.
Not everyone does. I didn't realize I had this hidden desire for young
girls for a long time. I knew that no matter who I went with, no matter
how pretty or wonderful her personality, something was always missing. One
day I realized I was seeking out women that looked very young and had an
innocence about them........like a young girl. It hit me then. I really
loved to look at the young girls where ever I encountered them. At the mall,
on the streets, in the park and best of all at the beach or pool I would
look and look at them.. I became a watcher of these young girls and women
my age didn't appeal to me. They were too pushy or too goal orientated or
just looking for a husband. I didn't like any of it.
Now back in my old home, writing with new eyes and without the distractions
of the life in the big city I became very content. The only thing that was
nagging at me every day was the girl next door. A few weeks after moving
in the door bell rang. It was one of those old fashioned door bells, the
kind where you turn a brass key looking thing and it rings a bell some where
in the house. I went to the front door and there was my little neighbor
girl, her dog sitting by her side wagging his tail.
"Hi. I live next door. My name is Ruth and I'm selling girl scout cookies.
Would you like to place an order?" She was a little shy but that just added
to her charm.
Then I noticed she was wearing that little, green, girl scout uniform.
The skirt was a little short and as she smiled up at me my cock almost was
doing a dance in my pants. It was a good thing that dog was there or I might
have done something stupid.
"Of course. I would love too." I stared at her and she looked very serious
as she had a clip board and pencil ready to take my order. "I understand
that I can put them in the freezer. Is that right?" I hoped she didn't
notice the bulge in my pants but she was concentrating on her order form.
"Yes. If you do that they'll keep a long time." She had her pencil all
posed for my order.
"OK. Why don't you put me down for one of each kind you're selling and
4 of the thin mints. They are my very favorite." I could afford to be generous.
Then she flashed me the sweetest smile I have ever seen. "Wow. Thank you,
Mister. This is a big order."
As she checked the boxes for my order I had a chance to see her up close.
Her skin was flawless and her cheeks had a healthy pink glow. Her eyes
were a strange blue/gray unlike any I had ever seen.
"All you have to do is sign right next to your order. I'll collect the
money when we have the cookies." She handed me the clip board and the pencil
and I wrote my name for her.
When she got it back she smiled that wonderful smile up at me and I felt
my heart melt. "Do you want to know how much this will be?"
"No, I'll pay what ever it is when you deliver them. Good luck." I wanted
to grab her and hug her but I was smart enough to know that wasn't going
to happen.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Malone." Her eyes got a cute twinkle in them
and she got this adorable, almost teasing smile and added, "Mark Malone.
See you later, Mark."
She turned and went down the steps with a little skip and a hop. I closed
the door and went into the bathroom and closed the door. My cock was so
hard I needed relief. I leaned against the counter and dug out my cock.
I closed my eyes and pictured that cute little girl in that green girl scout
uniform on her knees giving me a blow job to end all blow jobs. As I ran
this fantasy through my head I was stroking and it felt wonderful. I could
see her looking up at me with those lovely eyes and her sweet mouth around
my cock. She was sucking in it as I was plunging it in and out of her sucking
mouth. She was wonderful. Her tongue was licking at that sensitive spot
under the head of my cock and I went crazy. I was jerking at my cock, moaning
at how good it felt with that vision of my little girl scout in my head.
When I blasted my cum I think I saw stars. Completely overwhelmed by the
intensity of that experience I knew I needed to do something about my sex
life. I was on a dry spell of sex as I couldn't find any one interesting
enough to commit to sex. Now I could dream of that cutie next door. So
far no one could get into trouble just dreaming and fantasizing about sex
with a young girl. Feeling better than I had since I came here I went back
to my writing.
It wasn't working. I couldn't get my mind back to my characters. I went
on the internet and started browsing around, not sure what I was looking
for. I found a site with adult sex toys and smiled as I began to look at
all the things you could get to make the long and lonely nights a little
better. Winter was coming and this far north they were long winters. It
would be great to have someone to share the cold nights, sitting in front
of the fireplace toasting marshmallows and drinking hot tea or hot chocolate.
I kept looking at page after page then one of those pop up screens came
on and led me to another site and that one blew me away.
For the right kind of money you could order your own little girl, a very
realistic one and you could choose everything from the color of the hair
and eyes to how tall and how developed. This was wild. I had no idea you
could buy something like this. I read all the material printed to describe
what I would be getting and found out they came from another country and
would take several months for delivery. As I browsed through the pictures
of some that were there for a person to check out I was getting excited.
It wasn't cheap, in fact down right expensive, but that wasn't a problem
right now.
I didn't think I was going to do it but I found myself filling out an order
form. Long brown hair to the waist, gray/blue eyes, eleven years old and
on down the list. When I finished I had ordered a perfect copy of the girl
next door. It even told me what size clothes to buy for it if I wanted to
dress it. Why not!!! When I finished filling in everything including my
credit card number the delivery date printed out...... three months. I printed
out the order and my order number and slipped it into the drawer of my desk.
My heart was pounding as I had never done anything like this before. I
looked around like someone might be watching me then laughed at my own paranoia.
While I waited for my little girl I worked long and hard to keep my mind
off Ruth, the one that was becoming an obsession. I was masturbating every
night and some times twice a day. Nothing in my life turned me on like this
forbidden and out of reach, not mine to touch, young girl that was driving
me crazy. I built wonderful fantasies in my head, looking at her in short
skirts, tiny bikinis and best of all.....naked on my bed. I would make love
to her all night, we would do all the things I dreamed of doing. She would
suck my cock, I would eat her pussy, she would straddle me and let my cock
go in her all the way as she bounced up and down on me, smiling and licking
her lips. I had wonderful orgasms and she would shudder in her own. She
would say she loved me and never wanted to leave me. I would get so excited
seeing this in my head as I jerked at my cock and would end up blasting cum
half way across the room.
Remembering that swing I loved so much, one afternoon I went in the back
yard and the tree was still there with the limb that held the rope long ago.
If I put up a new swing and told Ruth she could use it I would be making
a friend and I could watch her in my own back yard. Where we lived in this
small town not many people had fences and if they did they weren't very high.
Sometimes just a hedge would separate one yard from another. My yard went
smoothly to Ruth's back yard with no obstacles. I didn't mind the dog running
and playing with her from her yard to mine. I loved it.
So I got the rope and made a seat, sanding it down to make it very smooth
then using a polyurethane to make it smooth and free of splinters. The hard
part was getting the rope over the high limb but that was what would make
this swing so special. You could swing as high as the clouds if you had
a good imagination. I did as a young kid and loved that old swing. I found
an extension ladder in the old storage shed and was able to get to the limb
and fix the ropes. The seat was in place and Ruth helped me by telling me
when it was the right height from the ground. I told her if she helped me
with it she could use it any time.
At last it was in place and I told her she could have the first swing.
With lots of giggles she got on it and I got her started by pushing her with
that cute ass sitting on the swing and my hands on either side. I got her
going pretty good but then she started pumping and squealing and was soon
sailing as high as I used to go. Her dog was sitting next to me watching
this all with a lot of interest. Her long hair was flying in the air and
I could look at her legs as she was wearing red shorts and a tight T-shirt.
She was wearing a training bra and I could see it outlined under the white
shirt. We had become good friends as I would be home when her parents were
working. Summer can seem so long when you are a young kid with not a lot
to do. She had to stay close to home and I told her parents that she could
come to me any time. She spent a lot of time in that swing and I had the
thrill of my life when she was on it after church on a Sunday. She had a
full skirt on and when she sailed high in the air the wind would catch that
skirt and I could see her white panties and crotch. That was worth all the
work of putting up the swing.
The day came. The door bell summoned me to the front door. The driver
of the brown truck gave me a big box wrapped in brown paper. I signed my
name on the sheet the driver gave me. With a quick smile he was off and
running back to his truck and on to his next stop. I closed the door almost
blushing as I knew what was in this box. I took it up stairs to the love
den that I had created. This was once an attic but years ago my father had
dormers put in and made a nice room for hobbies. Up here I felt safe and
no one would see what I was doing. I had a bed in here as an excuse to use
it for a guest room but it was really a room for my little girl lover.
With shaking hands I ripped off the paper, opened the box and tore at the
tissue paper hiding her from me. I gasped when I saw her. She looked like
a real girl looking up at me. I took her out of the box and she felt real
in my arms. I laid her on the bed to explore her. Her hair was long like
Ruth's and I couldn't believe how much the eyes were like hers and how much
she looked like my little obsession. She was wearing a short skirt that
I lifted and I could see her panties. I slowly undressed her till she was
naked on the bed. I ran my hand over the most realistic skin I had ever
felt outside of a real human.
My cock was standing at full attention and I became so excited and so sexually
aroused that I was almost crazy. I ripped off my clothes getting naked for
my first time with my little love. I touched her bald pussy, I marveled
at the small puffiness under her nipples. So realistic and so hot to me
it was hard to believe this was just a doll.. Her lips were soft and I found
myself kissing her, embracing her under my naked body. My cock was hurting.
I couldn't wait. I had to get release. I found her realistic opening and
placed my cock there and slowly pushed into her. Even the inside of her
vagina was real. I was parting something that felt like flesh and it was
wonderful. I moaned as she took all of my cock. I went crazy. I began
to fuck that beautiful doll like I had never had sex before. I wanted to
cum in her. I wanted to make her mine. I lowered my lips to her tiny breasts
and sucked them in my mouth. This turned me on even more and I was slapping
at her body with mine, her legs wide and I swear her eyes were looking into
mine. My balls were slapping at her cute ass as I felt myself ready to blow.
Holding her tight to me and almost screaming I orgasmed like I had never
orgasmed before.
I collapsed on the doll, so realistic and so soft and wonderful and didn't
want to move. In my mind I had just fucked that little, live girl that I
have been watching all this time. It wasn't her but it was the next best
thing. I couldn't get enough. I spent hours up in my attic play room sucking
breasts, sucking pussy lips, licking and eating out a realistic pussy. Kissing
lips that were almost real and playing with her long hair. In a fit of wild
madness and so sexually aroused I wrapped her long brown hair around my cock
and fucked that way, using my hand and shooting cum all over her face and
neck.
I took her in the shower and cleaned her up as well as myself. It was very
late and I crawled into the attic bed with my little lover in my arms and
slept better than I had in months. The next morning I could tell that it
had snowed. Winter was here and I had my toy. I rolled up on my doll and
had a wonderful morning sexual adventure with her. They sure made this doll
feel like a real person. Then, again, I had paid a lot of money for it.
Life slipped into a routine. Shovel the snow, go to the market, come home
and fuck my doll then sit and write till bed time. I think I skipped a few
meals in there but what they hell. When you are having a good time it doesn't
matter. I made love before I fell asleep and woke up with my love in my
arms and fucked her again. What a great way to start and end the day.
It was very cold out. Thankfully I had plenty of food and supplies in the
refrigerator and freezer as well as my pantry. I remember the winters from
my youth so knew how to prepare. I had shoveled the snow off my walks so
they were clear. I ate then sat down and began to write. I became absorbed
in my work and this was great. I was ready to stop and have dinner when
I heard a scratching at my door and a dog yipping.
This was unusual so I got up from my computer and went to the door. I opened
it and the little black and white dog that belonged to Ruth was looking at
me, yipping and starting to run away. He came back to me and I realized
he wanted me to follow him. I grabbed my heavy jacket and closed the door.
The dog sprang ahead, looking back to make sure I was following him. It
had started to snow again and the wind was blowing. It wasn't easy to walk
into the freezing wind but I did.
There was no sun and it was going to be dark soon. The dog led me to the
back of the house next door and there at the foot of the back steps was Ruth.
She was lying as if she might have fallen or tried to reach the door but
couldn't. I quickly checked her over. I didn't see any blood but she was
unconscious. Her skin was so cold that I knew I had to get her into a warm
place. I pounded on the back door, yelling for someone to come and open
it. Nothing. I pounded again and listened to hear something. The house
was dark, no lights any where. I picked up the girl and she was a dead weight
in my arms. It looked like she had crawled or been drug to the steps but
I didn't have time to check on that. I ran as fast as I could to my house,
the dog running at my heels.
I opened the door and the dog ran in ahead of me. He was whining and jumping
to try and reach the girl. I had a fire in the fire place so I put her on
the floor there and took off her coat. I pulled off her wet mittens and
shoes and socks.
"Wake up, Ruth. Tell me what happened." She didn't respond so I ran to
the phone. I called emergency and waited for someone to answer.
"What is your emergency." A female was on the other end of the line.
"I found my young neighbor girl unconscious in the snow. No one is home
where she lives and she is very cold. Send an ambulance right away."
"I'm sorry. There was a terrible pile up on the main road out of town.
I don't know for sure how many cars were involved. All the emergency vehicle
are there and I can't send one to you now."
"What should I do?" I must have sounded desperate.
"Calm down. Where is she now?"
"I put her down in front of the fireplace. I pulled off her wet shoes and
socks. I can't see any blood and don't know why she won't respond."
"Check her over for injuries. If you can't get her to respond then you
will have to take her to the hospital. If you do, be careful. The streets
are nothing but ice and we have a mess on our hands. Try to help her first.
Don't rub her hands or feet. Get all wet clothing off and wrap her in warm
blankets. Even her head. If she wakes up call me back." The woman sounded
frantic and I could understand that a major accident on icy roads could turn
this small town into a disaster area. Maybe Ruth's parents couldn't make
it home.
I grabbed a blanket and towel and went back to the fire. The dog was shivering
and I realized his fur was wet from the snow. I wrapped Ruth in the blanket
then dried the dog with the towel. He kept whimpering so I checked him over.
His paw pads looked scraped so I found some soothing medical ointment and
rubbed some into each one.
"Good dog." I scratched his ears for him. "You saved your friend's life."
He stretched out next to Ruth, keeping a black and shinny eye on me as I
went back to her.
I checked her head but didn't find a wound or a bump. Her body was so cold
and I knew I had to get her warm. I put towels and blanket in the oven and
set it for warm. I ran back and checked her again. Her dress was wet so
I pulled that up over her had. I wasn't thinking of her as my sexual fantasy
girl but as a young girl that needed my help. I added logs to the fire and
ran back to the kitchen. I grabbed the warm towels and blankets from the
oven and went back to her. I covered her head with a warm towel and wrapped
her in the warm blanket, tucking warm towels around her arms and legs and
feet. Soon she looked like a blue cocoon when I wrapped her in a warm, blue
blanket. I held her in my arms to give her my body heat as the fire place
crackled and popped and gave off wonderful heat.
The dog seemed exhausted and I wondered what had happened. He must have
tried to get her to safety. Maybe he had pulled her home. I've heard of
dogs doing that for the person they love and this dog defiantly loved Ruth.
It was relaxing to hold her in my arms and feel the warmth from the fire.
The dog fell asleep and I found my eyes were heavy after all the running
and being so concerned. I felt Ruth's forehead and she was warmer. I opened
the blanket and felt for her hand. It was warmer as well.
I put her back on the floor and heated another blanket and some more towels.
Once again I wrapped her in a warm blanket with warm towels tucked around
her body and feet. I held her and began to get worried. She should wake
up. If she didn't soon I would have to get her to the hospital. She moved
a little and I could feel her squirming. I laid her down and looked at
her.
"Ruth. Can you hear me?" I stared at her face and saw her eyes flutter.
She had such beautiful long eye lashes. I had never been this close to
her before. Her eyes opened and she looked at me. "Hi, Ruth. You're fine.
I found you in your back yard. Does anything hurt?"
"I'm so tired." She closed her eyes and relaxed and I was sure she was
sleeping. What should I do?
I got on line and looked up information about hypothermia and it seemed
like I had done the right things for her. I felt I should wake her up and
get her to respond to me. Some hot tea in her would help, or some hot soup.
"Ruth. I need you to wake up. Please, open your eyes." I picked her up
and held her again, shaking her a little.
Her eyes opened again and looked at me. "What happened?"
"I don't know, Ruth. Your dog scratched at my door and made me follow him.
I found you in the snow at the foot of your back steps. No one is home
so I brought you here. I can't get an ambulance here so if you need to we
can try to get you to the hospital."
"Oh. I remember. We were in the car and got hit, hard. I opened my door
and fell out into the snow with Oreo. I don't remember anything else. How
did I get to the back door?" She looked up at me with those wonderful eyes.
"I think your dog must have helped you. His paw pads are sore so I put
some stuff on them. He seems content to sleep in front of the fire. If
that's what he did he saved your life." I smiled down at her and she reached
over and touched the dog.
"He loves me. I'm not surprised."
"I want to put your clothes in the dryer. I didn't have time till now.
Then I'll fix us some soup and tea. How does that sound?"
"That would be wonderful. Why aren't my parents home?"
"I don't know, Ruth. Maybe they are stuck in the car and are waiting for
the police to sort out all the traffic. I understand it was a big pile up."
I turned on the television that was talking about the big pile up of cars
and set her on the couch with pillows to lean on. I made sure the blankets
covered her and went to the kitchen to fix some hot soup and decided on hot
chocolate. When it was ready I thought the dog might be hungry so I fixed
a big bowl of water for him and cut up some left over meat.
I carried the two bowls to the fire where the dogs was still resting and
put them down. The dog looked up at me and I swear he smiled. He wolfed
down the food and drank a lot of the water. I carried a small tray out to
Ruth with soup and hot chocolate with a marshmallow in it.
"Here you go. See if this helps warm you up from the inside."
She smiled at me and sipped at the soup and hot drink. I was hungry so
went to the kitchen to fix a sandwich when the phone rang.
"Hello."
"Mr. Malone?" A male voice I didn't recognize was on the line.
"Yes. I'm Mark Malone."
"This is police officer Allan. You called emergency about a young girl
you found. We checked the records and found your phone number. Is the girl
OK?"
"Yes. She lives next door but no one is home. She is awake and seems fine.
She is drinking soup and hot chocolate by the fire." I looked toward her
house and it was still dark.
"I have some bad news. Her parents were in that pile up and are in the
hospital. We wanted to check on the girl as her parents said she had been
in the car with her dog. We didn't find her near the crash so we traced
her back to you." He seemed relived.
"I have her and the dog both. They seem fine but were very cold. Should
I bring her to the hospital?" I didn't know what I should do with her now.
"Not a good idea. Her parents are each going in to surgery and the roads
are too slippery to take a chance on you crashing into something. I'll pass
the word on that she is safe and some one will contact you later. Can you
keep her there till we know more about her parents condition?" He sounded
like he had his hands full.
"Of course. Tell them not to worry about her." I smiled. "We became friends
this summer and I'm glad to help out."
"Thank you. We will give the hospital your number and some one will call
you later. It may not be till morning but there were a lot of cars in that
pile up and people are dead and injured. It is a night mare in this cold
and it is snowing again. Just stay put." He hung up and I wondered what
I should tell Ruth.
I went back in the living room and she had finished her soup and was sipping
at her mug of hot chocolate. I got my sandwich and some soup and joined
her, eating off the coffee table.
"Your parents are at the hospital and some one will call us and tell us
what to do. It is so nasty out they don't think it is a good idea to go
there. We can try in the morning." I watched her face to see how she took
this news.
"I knew they were hurt. I was trying to get help and got out of the car
with the dog. I think I got lost a little but Oreo led me home. I kept
falling down and I was so cold. I was so dizzy and numb. He must have helped
me to get home." She looked up at me and appeared very calm.
"You were lucky. You both seem better and I'm glad of that." The dog was
back near the fire and asleep. He seemed exhausted. "The man that called
said that your parents were hurt but they would call you in the morning.
They wanted to make sure you were safe."
My mind was whirling and I felt out of control. She would have to stay
here tonight. She could sleep in my room and I would sleep in my attic.
I had to behave, fight all my desires and longings as I wouldn't hurt this
young girl for anything. She trusted me and I wouldn't betray that trust
for anything.
"Here, Ruth. You can put this shirt on and sleep in it tonight. I'll give
you my room and Oreo can sleep with you. I'll sleep in the attic guest room
and we will wait to see what happens in the morning. Will you be OK?" I
gave her the shirt and carried her into my bedroom.
"The dog should got out before we go to bed. He'll come right back in.
Will you let him out?" She looked at me with her big eyes so I left the
room, calling the dog to the back door.
He didn't like it out there any more than I would but he was a good dog
and came running back up the stairs and into the house. He drank some more
water then ran into the room with Ruth. She was in the bed so I tucked her
in.
"Now, if you need anything at all just call me. This house isn't that big.
I'll hear you. You know where the bathroom is so I'll say good night."
I turned out the light but left the door open. "I'll leave the light on
over the stove so it won't be too dark down here. If you have to get up
you can see a little."
"Thank you for taking care of me, Mr. Malone. Do you think my mom and dad
will be OK?" She sounded so young and a little afraid.
I went back in and sat on the edge of the bed. I took her hand and held
it. "I'm sure they will. It's such a nasty night out that the best thing
is for us to stay put and warm. They will call us in the morning. They
were worried about you so they can rest easy now. They know you are safe
with me and Oreo."
She rolled on her side with her arm over the dog. I left the room and wandered
back through the house. I took her clothes out of the dryer and put them
back in the bedroom for her to wear tomorrow. Her shoes were by the fire,
almost dry. I made sure the fire screen was in place and the fire was burning
low. I locked up, turned out the lights and went up the stairs to my hide
away where my love doll was waiting.
Once I was in bed with the house all dark and everything closed up for the
night I realized I couldn't relax. It was a frantic evening and knowing
Ruth was downstairs in my bed didn't help matters at all. I pulled my doll
tight to me and pretended it was Ruth. I was so quiet as I didn't want Ruth
to know what I was doing but my cock was so hard and I was frantic for relief.
I pushed my cock into that doll and started to slowly fuck her, nice slow
and long strokes that felt so good I went into a sexual trance. I was down
stairs in my own bed with the real Ruth. She was so grateful for all my
attention she was making it up to me with her young body. I was shaking
as that scene played through my head. I could feel my cock going in and
out of that tight and very realistic pussy and the soft and warm skin pressing
against my own. My hips were thrusting faster and faster and I was so glad
that the bed didn't squeak. I didn't want an inquisitive little girl checking
up on strange noises in the attic.
I made it last as long as I could then I blasted cum into my doll and let
the most fantastic orgasm roll through my body. It lingered and I felt myself
begin to relax. It was wonderful. Too tired to do anything more, I hugged
the doll to my naked body, laying on my side with my back to the door and
slowly fell asleep.
I was dreaming that the doll was alive. She snuggled up to my back with
her arm around my body, her hand moving down to my groin and up to the nipples
on my chest. It felt so good. I could feel kisses on my back and small
fingers pinching at my nipples. My cock was beginning to grow and I felt
an erection and then my eyes flew open wide as I felt a small, warm hand
softly grip my cock.
I didn't move trying to figure out if this was still a dream. Something
moved behind me and I ran my hand down to my cock and wrapped it around the
small hand that was holding it. I froze in place as I didn't know what to
do.
"Daddy, I was scared. Please love me." It was Ruth's voice, a very sleepy
voice but it was her. She had gotten into bed behind me.
I pushed my doll onto the floor and turned to look at Ruth. She was half
asleep but she was pulling my body towards hers and her hand never left my
cock.
"Ruth, what are you doing?" I whispered in the darkness of the room, almost
afraid I would wake my self from some dream
"Daddy, you know. Our special love we do. Just you and me. Kiss me and
do that magic we do when we play." When I turned to face her she snuggled
tight to my chest and started to slowly pump my cock.
"Sure, Baby. You make sure I do it right." I didn't know what to say.
Her father must have sex with her. That is the only thing that made sense.
She lifted her face, it was too dark to see it but I found her lips with
mine and kissed her, plunging my tongue in her mouth not wanting to miss
this once in a life time chance of fucking a girl. I didn't know if she
was asleep or knew exactly what was going on and I didn't care. Not right
now. We kissed, her hands going around my neck and she pressed her naked
body up tight to mine. I could feel her small breasts pushing into my chest.
This was my fantasy coming true. I wanted to have sex with her but some
part of me didn't want to go down that road. A road that was very dangerous
for me.
To be continued.................................
Copyrighted by the author Amber Gold July 26, 2002
The Young Girl Next Door, part 2
She was kissing my chest, slowly pumping by engorged cock so I put my arms
around her and my hands went down to cup her cute ass. I pulled her tight
to me and kissed her face and she started to search for my lips. I kissed
them and felt her tongue searching for mine. We explored each other that
way, her hand never leaving my cock and my hands slowly stroking down her
back and over her ass. She moaned and and this made me wild. She was enjoying
my touch and wanted more.
I kissed her neck, down to her nipples and sucked softly on each small breasts.
She moaned some more as this must feel very good to her. My hands were
shaking as any minute I expected her to push me away and go running down
the steps crying and screaming rape. Instead she wanted more.
"Fuck me, Daddy. The way you always do. I was so scared." She was whispering
and maybe she thought I was her daddy. "Make me cum hard and long."
I got her on her back and spread her legs. I got between her legs and fed
my cock into that wet pussy that she said was throbbing for my cock. With
a soft groan I pushed my cock into her warm opening and felt heaven was parting
its pearly gates as I pushed into her body, her very tight pussy so eager
for me. That doll was wonderful but it couldn't compare to the real live
girl that now had my cock encased in her pussy. I pulled back and then thrust
into her again this time letting it go all the way in. My groin was tight
to her pussy and I put my hands under her ass and pulled her tight to me.
I kissed her lips as I began to move in and out of that wonderful, warm
and wet pocket that was like a tight vice gripping my cock. In and out,
over and over. Her hips began to move with mine and I knew I couldn't last
very long. Her arms were around my body holding on to me very tight. She
was breathing faster and I hear small moans come from her throat as she took
all of my cock over and over. I felt myself getting ready to blow. My balls
tightened and I gripped her tight to my body and felt that wonderful feeling
of my cum going up the shaft of my cock and blasting into her body. I fucked
her a few more strokes and then she gripped me tight and moaned like a woman
having on orgasm. Her pussy was in spasms on my cock and we froze together
like that for a minute that seemed like forever.
We both relaxed and I heard a soft sigh from her. I rolled off her body
and she threw a leg over mine and put her head on my chest. Soon she was
breathing like she was asleep. I was amazed at how wonderful this had been.
I didn't want it to end. I wanted to love her all night. I moved her over
on her back and ran my hands down to her breasts and caressed them and lowered
my head in the dark so I could suck them. One then the other. I was crazy
about this little body in my bed. I kissed down her tummy and down to her
pussy wet with all her juices and my cum. I didn't care. I wanted to get
my tongue in her, lick and suck at that clit that was hiding in there and
suck on those pussy lips and make them fat. I spread her legs and had a
feast eating at her pussy, tasting our love juices and touching her warm
body.
I didn't know if she was asleep or awake. I had my chance, maybe the only
time in my life I could make love with a girl. As I feasted on that spot
I could smell our sex and taste our juices and was soon sucking on her clit
and giving her another orgasm. One that had her shaking and moaning and
pulling my head tight between her legs. She had done this before and I was
glad to have the one chance in my life to have a real girl to fuck.
I did one more time. Moving up her body and mounting her once again. This
time I took as long as I could. Long, slow strokes that stimulated her clit
and made my cock feel like it was in the grip of a warm and very wet tunnel.
She squeezed her muscles around my cock and made it even tighter. I began
to fuck her fast and hard. Over and over my cock slid into her and almost
out then back in, rubbing, fucking and making my whole body come alive.
When I finally blasted my cum into her I could feel my toes curl and I think
my hair curled it was so wonderful. She had her arms around me holding on
so tight and she was moaning out her orgasm and it was wonderful.
Satisfied for the moment, I relaxed next to her and she seemed to drift
off to sleep. I quietly got out of bed and got a warm cloth to clean her
up. I carried her back down to my bed room. I found the shirt I gave her
to sleep in and managed to get it on her without waking her. When she covered
up she rolled over on her side with a soft sigh and was sleeping peacefully.
I didn't know if she knew what happened or not. I wasn't going to question
it. I went back to my own room and quickly fell asleep so content that I
felt better than I had in years.
The next morning I was up and dressed and down in the kitchen when Ruth
came in dressed with her hair brushed and looking very normal. If she remembered
the night she wasn't letting on. I took my cue from her and busied myself
with breakfast. We ate, even the dog and I let him out the back door.
It had snowed again during the night but a pale sun was trying to shine through
the clouds. The dog rushed back in the house and I closed the door just
as the front door bell rang.
I opened it and two police officers were there and a woman dressed like
it was 1920. She was wearing a long coat and had a hat on that I think my
great grandmother might have worn. She had on boots and gloves and her face
was thin and very grim.
"Come in. It's too cold to keep the door open." I had no idea what they
wanted but I thought it had to be about Ruth's parents.
"Mr. Malone. We have bad news for Ruth. Her parents died last night.
The doctors did everything they could but their injuries were just too serious.
This is Miss Mulvey from Children's Services. She will take Ruth to a foster
care family till we can find a relative for her to live with."
I looked at the three of them and didn't know what to say. I heard sobbing
behind me and Ruth was standing there and had heard everything. "I don't
want to go with her. I want to stay here."
"That won't be possible. I have the keys to your home so we will go over
and pack up some things for you. Get your coat and come with me." Miss
Mulvey was a very no nonsense woman and had a heart of cold steel
"I have to take my dog with me." Ruth was down on one knee hugging her
beloved dog.
"I'm afraid that isn't possible. Your dog will have to go to the dog shelter.
You can't take him with you. Now get your coat on and come with me."
Ruth began to cry all over again. This was too cruel. "Wait a minute.
That dog isn't going any where. If he can't go with Ruth I'll keep him
here."
"That's your decision. He can't go with the girl. That's just the way
it is." Miss Mulvey showed no sympathy for a young girl that had just lost
both parents and was going away to strangers.
"Ruth, do you have and aunt or grandparents we can call? There is no reason
to take her away. We can find some one for her to live with. Have some
compassion." I looked at the two officers that had been standing silently
behind this hateful woman.
"Children's Services have the authority to do what they think is best for
the child." They both looked like they didn't like this any more than I
did but they had no say in the matter.
"Ruth. Tell them where your relatives are so you can go to them." I looked
her straight in the eyes. "You don't have to go with these people. Your
family can take care of you."
"There isn't any one, Mr. Malone." She looked at me with tear filled eyes.
"Help me. I can't leave with out my dog."
I turned back to the three people that were shattering the world of this
young girl. "I'll take her. Leave her with me so she can go to school and
have her dog and friends. She is traumatized enough."
"I'm sorry. That isn't an option. Come on, Ruth. Get your coat on. We
must go." She grabbed her by the hand and pulled her through the door crying
and screaming.
"No. No. I won't go." The dog was barking at these people that were making
his friend cry.
"Get that dog under control or I'll get the animal control people out here."
Miss Mulvey had to be the most heartless person I have ever met.
I picked up Oreo and held him as they took Ruth kicking and screaming next
door to the house for clothes. I had tears in my eyes as this was just too
sad for words. Didn't they have any idea what they were doing to that child?
"Don't worry, Ruth. I'll think of soemthing. I'll call a lawyer. You
won't be with them long."
I shouted at their retreating backs and slammed the door as hard as I could.
I put the dog down and he went crazy. He ran to the windows and looked
out as they half pulled Ruth next door. They were inside for a while and
then she came back out and one of the officers was carrying a bag for her.
They got in the car and drove off. The dog stood on the couch looking out
the window for as long as he could see the car.
I grabbed the phone book and looked up lawyers. I saw a name I recognized
from my school years. I called the number and when a woman answered I asked
for James Wood.
"This is Mr. Wood." I recognized the voice after all the years.
I introduced myself and told him why I was calling. He listened to my story
and when I told him I needed someone to help this young girl he was quiet
for a few seconds.
"I don't know, Mark. Family courts and Children's Services have a lot of
influence over what happens in a case like this. I'll make some phone calls
but I can't promise you anything. It's a sad situation but with out some
relatives to step in there isn't much you can do. I will represent her rights
in court when it comes time to settle what she is to receive from the sale
of her parents home and other assets. We can see that she has everything
that is coming to her when she is 18. That's maybe all I can do."
"Thanks, Jim." I gave him my phone number and went over to the dog. "Don't
worry, Oreo. I'll take good care of you and I'll do everything to get you
and Ruth back together."
I went to her parents funeral. It wasn't very big and was just one of many
that came about on that awful night. I held Ruth by the hand and tired to
comfort her. When it was over she begged to come home with me. Once again
that awful woman whisked her off to God knows where and I went home alone.
It was the longest winter of my life. Oreo was mourning the loss of his
best friend Ruth. I did all I could to make him comfortable. I went to
the estate sale and looked for things that Ruth might want and bought some
of the things that must have come from her room. Dolls and teddy bears,
a music box and a few pieces of jewelry that must have belonged to her mother.
I had an empty bed room so bought the bed and chest from her room. I don't
know why but I meant to fix that room up for a long time I found her Girl
Scout Uniform and bought it as well. It seemed that the bank would get a
lot of the money from the sale of the property and a few other outstanding
debts had to be paid. When it was all over there was a small inheritance
for Ruth. If invested wisely it would pay her way through college. My friend
Jim seemed to work magic when it came to settling out the estate. I asked
that he do what ever was necessary to set up this fund for her future.
I wasn't allowed to contact her as they placed her in a foster home and
I had no rights when it came to her. I didn't really. Other than being
a neighbor and a friend all I could do was keep Oreo and try to make him
happy.
I gave my doll a work out that winter. It was my salvation as I had grown
to love that girl. I dressed the doll in that girl scout uniform and went
crazy fucking her. Oreo soon became accustomed to me and we lived like two
old bachelors not caring about any one but ourselves and to worrying about
Ruth. I did get some writing done and I had to keep that up or go broke.
Soon I settled back into a routine only now I had the dog. He was a lot
of company but we were both sad and by spring I was beginning to think we
might make it.
The snow melted and the trees began to show some green. The swing hung
motionless from the tree and was just one more reminder of Ruth. New people
moved in next door and this just confused Oreo as he couldn't understand
why strangers were living in his home. He would go over and scratch to be
let in but the people just yelled at him so he soon stopped. At least they
didn't have kids so we were spared that. It was a young couple and I'm sure
someday they would start a family but this first year it was nice not having
children playing in the yard.
My house had a great front porch and many people had screened theirs in for
the summer. I decided that would be nice so that gave me a project to work
on when I wasn't writing. By summer I finished the screens and I got some
wicker furniture and Oreo and I spent many evenings out there when it was
so hot. The fourth of July was right around the corner and I didn't feel
like celebrating anything. I did put out a flag but that was all I cared
to do. I was just about finished with my book and was outlining another
one. Time seemed to be healing me and the dog but it was a very painful
process.
I was working hard on my new book when the phone rang. "Hello."
"Mark, this is Jim your friendly lawyer."
I smiled at that. "Hi, what can I do for you."
"I have been busy trying to find a way to get that girl, Ruth, out of the
system and let you be her guardian. I found an interesting case and researched
it. They had to let me talk to Ruth as I am her lawyer. I asked her if
she would like to come and live with you and she was thrilled. She is in
a home that is less than desirable by my standards and I've been busy working
to let this happen. What would you say if I told you she could come and
live with you."
I was speechless for a moment. "How did you manage to do that? How is
she? Does she look happy?" I had a million questions.
"Slow down. She is miserable. She misses her dog and her old school and
friends. She wants to come and stay with you. She cried for joy when I
told her it could happen. I wanted to make sure everything was tied up with
a red ribbon before I told you. I didn't want to get your hopes up or the
girls. It's a done deal if you say yes." He sounded like a man that had
just pulled off the impossible.
"Yes. Of course I'll say yes. We're good friends and I've worried about
her all winter. The dog will go nuts when he sees her."
"Be at the courthouse tomorrow morning at nine. I've done everything so
she will be there and the judge will make it final." Jim sounded very pleased
with himself.
"You are a miracle worker. Thank you so much." I must have been babbling
but he seemed to understand.
"Just consider this my good deed for the year. You may have forgotten but
when we were kids I was the one always getting picked on. You were my friend
and took a few punches that were meant for me. Just call this pay back time.
Till tomorrow." He hung up.
I remembered a few fights I took on for him as he was a good friend back
then. He was smaller than most of the boys then and I was always ready to
play superman for a good cause. I smiled and then it really hit me.
"Oreo! Ruth is coming home." I hugged the dog and he must have sensed
my excitement. We rough housed for a few minutes. He loves that but then
we got to work. We have to clean up and fix the room for Ruth.
I went shopping and got a new bed set, some paint and a desk. I bought
a computer in and ordered another phone line for the house. I worked till
after midnight but when I finished the room was ready for Ruth. Soft lilac
walls with floral print bedding and curtains and the final touch was a shelf
with her stuffed toys and dolls from her own room. I would take her shopping
for clothes later and the phone wouldn't be in for a week but when I brought
her home she would have her own room and I hope she would like it. I propped
one of the teddy bears against the pillows. Oreo was curios about all this
and when he sniffed the stuffed toy he curled up next to it and looked at
me like I had done that just for him. He would go nuts when he saw Ruth.
I was surprised that I slept but I did, got to the court house on time and
met Jim. I hugged him as I was so excited. Then I saw Ruth running toward
me.
"Mr. Malone. Mark. It's me. Ruth." She came running up to me and I scooped
her up and hugged her like I would never let her go. She had her arms around
my neck hugging me back and we were laughing and crying at the same time.
"Can you believe this, Ruth? You are coming to live with me and Oreo."
She was crying and hanging on to me so tight.
"Thank you. I hated that place. Every one was so mean to me. I don't
know why." She hugged me again and I put her down.
The day went by in a whirl of things we had to do but at last everything
was complete. I was her legal guardian and she was coming home with me.
I shook Jim's hand at least 10 times till he begged me to stop.
"I have a girl about your age, Ruth. We'll have you over for dinner soon.
Now go home and greet your dog."
We got out of the car in the drive way and Ruth was running for the front
door. I had left Oreo on the porch and he was going crazy. When I got the
door unlocked and Ruth went in the two of them hugged and cried. I swear
the dog was crying as he kept howling and yipping and licking Ruth's face
all at the same time.
I brought her stuff in and it wasn't much. "I have a surprise for you Ruth.
I fixed up the empty room for you." I opened the door and she stood in
the doorway with her mouth open. Oreo jumped up on the bed and wagged his
tail like he knew she was surprised.
"It's beautiful. It's my own bed and dresser. And my dolls and animals.
Oh, and my music box." She turned and looked at me and that was all the
thanks I needed. She didn't have much to unpack and what she did have looked
like it belonged to someone else. Hand-me-downs. The curse of the poor.
"I think we will have to go shopping for new clothes for you. Those don't
look so hot. I think you've grown a little." I hugged her and the joy on
her face was all I cared about.
"We all wore hand me downs. The things I took with me seemed to disappear.
I cried forever when I was there." She flopped down on the bed and smiled
up at me. "Thank you so much. I missed you. And you." She grabbed the
dog and the began to wrestle on the bed.
The sound of her laughter and the happy squeals of the dog were like music
to me. They went out to the swing and as I fixed us some lunch I could look
out the window and see Ruth sailing higher and higher in that swing. The
dog was running around in circles yapping his happiness. It was a great
sound, the happy play of the two best friends.
By bed time we were all exhausted. It had been a long day. Ruth spent
an hour in the tub soaking and sinking at the top of her lungs. This seemed
to be a real luxury to her as bathroom time was limited in the house where
she was living. At last we all settled down and I fell into bed exhausted.
I had worked so hard yesterday getting her room ready and today had been
like a roller coaster ride. I had no trouble falling asleep. This was one
night my doll would have to do without me.
Something woke me up. I opened my eyes and the room was dark but I could
feel a warm body at my back. That got my attention. I rolled over and Ruth
was lying beside me.
"I missed you, Mark. I remember that night up in your attic. Do you think
I'm a bad girl because I let my daddy do things with me?" Her voice was
very soft and she sounded worried.
"Oh, sweet girl. I missed you, too. Did you like what you did with your
daddy?" I pulled her close to my body and she was naked.
"Yes. He called it our special love. Sometimes mom watched and he liked
that. So did she. She said it was so beautiful to see the two people she
loved the most enjoying the most wonderful gift we could share. Our bodies."
"Did your mother every love you like that?" I was kind of surprised at
all this.
"No. She just liked to watch me and daddy." I could feel her hand moving
down toward my groin.
About that time my cock was rising like a Phoenix rising from its ashes.
It was a warm night and I was naked as well. She gripped my cock with that
warm hand and I gasped at the feel of her touching me. Would you believe
me if I said this was the farthest thing from my mind when I agreed to take
her in? You probably wouldn't believe me if I said I hadn't thought of this
at all. Yet here we were in the same bed and she was as eager for me as
I was for her.
I couldn't stop myself. She was like a gift dropped into my lap and I wasn't
going to fight fate. She wanted to have sex in her life. Once you learn
to love the great feelings of sex it is hard to give it up. Now I could
really love her the way I wanted to for so long.
I kissed her lips and we let our tongues do the dance of love. My hands
were touching her all over. I was feeling her breasts that had grown a little.
I liked that. My hand went down to cup her sweet ass and she began pumping
slowly on my cock.
"I can't wait. I want you know." I kissed her neck and down to her small
breasts.
"I want you, too. Do it. Make me feel good again." I kissed and sucked
at those sweet breasts and went down her stomach to the sweet pussy waiting
for me.
I spread her legs and she moaned. I began licking and sucking at her pussy
lips, plunging my tongue into her warm flesh. She tasted so good and the
smell of her sex was like an aphrodisiac. I feasted at that wonderful place,
licking and teasing at her clit. I wanted to give her an orgasm. A wonderful
orgasm as she deserved it. She began to move her hips and grabbed my head
with her hands and began to hump at my mouth. She moaned softly as I used
my tongue to tease and stimulate her clit. I reached up and pinched a nipple
and she groaned. I was working that sweet pussy and tasting all that wonderful
juice when she began to orgasm. She went wild. She ground her body onto
my face as my tongue keep up its work on her clit. Then I could feel her
body stiffen as her orgasm rolled over her. She was so wet and I had the
fun of licking all that sweet juice from her pussy.
She relaxed a little and whispered to me. "Now. Fuck me now. I didn't
even have a chance to rub myself in that place. We were crowded in the bed
rooms and had no privacy. I am so ready. Do it. Do it now."
That was all I needed to hear. I fed my cock into her wet slit and let
it move into her nice and slow. When I was in all the way I grabbed her
ass in my hands and pulled her body tight to mine. This was wonderful.
She tightened her muscles around my cock giving it squeezes. I gasped as
this was so hot. I pulled back and then began to fuck her slow and steady.
I wanted her to feel my cock graze over her clit. I wanted her small and
tiny breasts to feel my mouth on them. I wanted her to kiss and suck on
my body and she did. We were suspended in the middle of this wonderful act
as our bodies began to burn with desire for release. Then I was pounding
my cock into to her, my balls slapping at that cute ass and when I didn't
think I could stand another minute of this I blasted off with a giant orgasm,
my cum squirting into her body deep inside her pussy. She was orgasming
as well as her pussy went into spasms and she grunted and hung on to me with
her arms. I found her lips with mine and we kissed long and hard as we came
down from that first sexual act of the night
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