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 Malenka part 4 - Looking for a good man
   By Bruce the Las Vegas Lipsmacker
   (M, g, rough sex)
   Two weeks later:
   "Sit down Danny, I was just about to take a quick shower.  Malenka,
entertain Danny." mom said before running upstairs.  "I'll be down in about
twenty minutes hon!" she yelled, then disappeared from sight.  Danny was
taking mom out for lunch then to a matinee on base.
   Malenka walked to the bottom of the stairs and waited for the sound of
running water.  She was dressed in black shoes, white knee high socks, a
short blue skirt, white shirt, a small grayish blue vest and a dark blue
head band holding her hair back.  A child fucker's wet dream.
   Danny sat on the sofa looking around and tapping his knee, he hated
waiting.  Once Malenka heard the shower turn on, the pretty little eight
year old girl with the perfect face walked over to her mom's 36 year old
boyfriend.
   Danny Appleton was a major in the U S Army.  A six foot tall, light
brown haired, handsome surgeon.  Malenka's mom had, had several talks about
marriage with him but nothing ever came from the talks.  He just wasn't
ready to get married.  He cared for his beautiful girlfriend deeply but,
marriage was just out of the question.
   "Are you going to marry my mommy?" Malenka asked as she set her little
hand down on his right knee.
   "Well, that's something that your mom and I need to talk about." he
answered the child but he really wanted to say, "that's none of your
business, kid." the real stumbling block to marrying his girlfriend was her
daughter.  He didn't want to raise another man's child.
   "Are you going home soon?"
   "I got three weeks left." he answered quickly then looked away.
   "Are you coming back for my mom?"
   "Well, that's something your mom and I need to talk about, sweetie."
   "Do you think I am pretty?" she asked, changing the subject and
beginning to rub the big man's knee.  The last person to tell her she was
pretty was Mr Assad.  She missed hearing it.  He always told her she was
pretty but it was only when his fat cock was in her mouth or, when she had
his cum on her face or, when he watched her eat his delicious chocolate cum
pudding.
   "Yes sweetheart, you are pretty." he said to her before looking towards
the stairs and thinking, "come on honey, hurry up!" It wasn't that he
didn't like Malenka, it was just that talking to kids wasn't something he
had the patience for.
   "Why I am pretty, tell me?" she asked as she moved her little hand from
his knee to his inner thigh and began to move it back and forth.
   He looked down at her hand and was about to move it away but changed his
mind.  "She doesn't know what she is doing, she is just a kid." he thought
to himself.
   "You have pretty eyes, a pretty nose and a beautiful smile.  You look a
lot like your mother." he said, then continued.  "Look Malenka, why don't
you turn on the T V and to get yourself some ice cream.  I won't tell your
momma."
   "He said don't tell momma.  He can keep secrets.  He is like my friend,
Mr Assad and like mom's old friend." she thought to herself and smiled, she
yearned for the attention of an adult man with a big dick.
   "Can you keep a secret?" she asked but did not wait for a response.  "I
know how to play pony.  Have you ever played pony?" she whispered, leaning
in close.
   "Sure." he said, nodding his head.  Then thought to himself, "what an
odd little girl."
   "Do you like playing Doggie dog?" she asked, still whispering.
   He was not paying attention and thought she said something about a
doggie.  "Yes." he said then, stood up to go outside to the backyard for a
smoke.  As he stood the little girl bent forward and reached for his belt.
He was stunned and thrown off for a second.  But, a second was all she
needed to undo his buckle.
   "Hey, what are you doing!?!" he shouted.
   "I am going to suck your cock.  I'm a cocksucker." she said looking up
to him puzzled.
   "Who taught you those words!?!" he said loudly.
   The child stood up but kept her mouth shut then, took a few steps back,
she suddenly felt ashamed.
   "Why did you call yourself that!?!"
   Her eyes turned from side to side, as well as her head, he was scaring
her.
   "Who taught you those things?  Was it your friend Mr Assad?" he asked
calmly noticing the child was pouting.
   She shook her head no.  "I'm sorry, please don't tell my mommy." she
begged, before jumping in to hug him.
   "Okay, okay, I won't tell your mommy but we need to talk."
   Just then Malenka heard the shower stop.  She let go of Danny and ran
upstairs.  Her skirt was so short that Danny could not help but notice a
glimpse of her white panties.  Once in her room she closed the door and
began shaking.
   "He is not a good man.  I better be careful around him."
Downstairs:
   "Can you believe that little kid?" he sat back down in disbelief.  "She
called herself a cocksucker.  If I hadn't stopped her she would have pulled
my dick out.  Should I tell her mom?  It must have been that middle aged
Arab man, Assad.  Should I call the police?  Will her mother get into
trouble?  What is pony?  What is doggie?"
   His girlfriend's voice broke-up his concentration.  "Honey, I'll be down
in a few more minutes!" she said, after opening the door to her bedroom a
bit.
   "Okay, babe!" he answered then looked down at his lap.  His cock had
gotten super hard.  So hard, it actually hurt.
   "She does have a pretty mouth.  She is a very pretty little girl.  The
youngest girl to ever suck my cock was 19 years old and that's when I was
19.  Wow, her mouth was just inches from my cock, right there in that
spot." he sat transfixed.
   "Would she have sucked it till completion?  Could she have handled the
force of my load?  Would she have swallowed my spunk?  Is doggie, the
doggie position?  Does pony mean she rides you or you ride her?  What does
she know?  What has she done?" he put his hand on his dick then stood up.
   "I better walk, this hardon off, outside.  Stop thinking about her like
that she is just a little girl!" he scolded himself but couldn't stop. 
"How much does she weigh?  I could fuck her in different kinds of
positions. What would it look and feel like having her lips were wrapped
around my cock?" he shook his head as he walked.
   "Stop, stop!" he yelled under his breath.
   15 minutes later:
   "Hi mom, come in." Malenka's mother invited in her mother after she
opened the front door.  "Malenka get down here!"
   "I hope you don't mind me bringing my friend Eric to help me watch
Malenka.  He's my neighbor, you remember him, honey?  He's been driving me
around lately.  I am not used to this new medication, it makes me very
drowsy."
   "Not at all, mom.  Not at all.  Hi, Eric!" said mom, then she turned to
hug Malenka.  She could not wait to be alone with her boyfriend, his tour
in Germany was almost over.  "Listen to grandma and her friend, dear.  Come
on Danny."
   Malenka nodded but stood far away from Danny.  She did not make eye
contact with him.
   As soon as mom left, grandma took a seat on the sofa and laid her head
on the back rest.  She was a tired old lady and wanted to take a short nap.
Eric took a seat near her.
   Eric was an over weight, pudgy, 51 year old man with thick white hair
around his ears and around the back of his head but none on top.  He loved
to drink beer.  The tip of his nose and cheeks were always red.  Malenka
had seen him a few times when she visited her grandma but never talked to
him.  She did, however, notice his eyes on her all the time.
   "Hey, Malenka, can you show me to the restroom?" The old fat man asked
with a smile.  "I need to pee."
   "Yes Mister Becker." Malenka said, as she extended her hand, helping the
old fat man up off the couch.  She saw her hand completely disappear in
his.
   "I'll be back shortly, dear." Eric said looking down at his tired old
friend.  Malenka's grandma waved him on without even opening her eyes.
   The eight year old beautiful little girl lead the old fat man to the
stairs.  He stared at the back of her head, waist and legs as she lead him
away.  The old man admired the little girl's pretty profile, salivating as
they walked.  He bent down to smell her hair after they reached the top of
the stairs.
   "You smell so good Malenka and you are so pretty." he whispered.
   She liked hearing that and showed it by the expression on her face.  Her
big smile made his dick grow.  He imagined it covered in his thick, sticky,
cum.
   "Here's the restroom Mister Becker." she said with a bounce in her step
then turned to leave.
   "Oh, thank you dear.  Hey, can you give an old man a hand?" he asked
when he got to the toilet before she could get pass the doorway.
   "I need to pee but, my arthritis is acting up.  Can you please be a good
little girl and unzip my pants?" he asked in a sweet voice.
   "Sure." she answered.
   "I better be careful, he might be a bad man like Danny.  I hope he is
like Mr Assad or like mom's old friend." she thought as Mister Becker stood
over the toilet.  She hesitated before slowly walking to him and putting
her hand on his zipper.  She pulled it down.
   Now, rubbing her shoulders, he said, "Malenka, can you put your hand
inside and pull out my willy, I need to pee real bad." There was a pained
look on the old man's red fat face.
   "Mr Assad never asked me to help him pee.  A cock is used for more than
just cuming." she thought to herself as she reached in and grabbed a hold
of his cock.
   She was surprised to find it semi-hard.  She looked up at a happy Mister
Becker.  As she pulled out his entire cock and the whole length came into
view, a big smile covered the small child's sweet face.  It was big, white
and fat, it looked a lot like mom's old friend's cock.  Touching a man's
cock always made her happy.
   Eric was a life long kid fucker and could tell by a child's behavior if
she was innocent, scared or experienced being with adults.  Her demeanor
told him that Malenka had done things, of that, he was sure.  He didn't
know it but, her innocence had been long gone.  His cock was getting harder
and harder by the second.
   "Have you ever seen one of these before?" he asked, pointing at his
meat.
   She looked up to him, with his hard thick cock in her little left hand
but did not answer.  Her smile said it all.
   "Do you know what it's called?" he asked with a smug confident look. 
Her little hand sure felt good on his thing.
   The pretty girl nodded her head.
   "What's it called, Malenka?"
   "A cock." she answered in a sweet child voice.  She could tell she
wasn't about to be scolded again.
   He leaned forward until his left hand was on the wall but, kept his
right hand on her small shoulder.  "Can you please push my cock down so I
can piss in the toilet?"
   The pretty eight year old put pressure on the hard nine inch cock.  It
was so hard, it was like pushing down a diving board, she knew if she let
go it, it would spring up fast.  The moment his aim was right, Eric let out
a powerful blast of urine that just kept coming out.  He stood bent over
the toilet to help the kid out.  The little girl looked at the peeing cock
then back up to the old man's face.  He noticed that she looked very
comfortable, she didn't seem scared at all.
   "So, have you done anything with a man's cock before?" he asked as she
kept pressure on his cock.
   She liked seeing the big fat man pee into the toilet and she loved
having her hand on a different cock.  "Yes mister Becker."
   "Ah, your hand feels good on my cock.  Squeeze it, sweetie.  I'm done
peeing."
   Malenka tried to shake and squeeze it but, it was too hard.  It didn't
shake, it bobbed and even with two hands it was hard to squeeze.  But, she
did manage to get out a few final drops.  She then, grabbed some toilet
paper and gently patted the big smooth head like if she was cleaning a
baby's nose.
   "I love the way a man's cock looks." she said to herself.
   When she was done she threw the used tissue into the bowl and flushed
it. Then, put her little soft right hand back under the old man's cock. 
She stood looking up at him with her adorable face.  Since he didn't object
she placed her left hand on top so that his big hard cock was trapped in
the middle.
   "I'm going to fuck her." he thought to himself.
   "Have you ever had one of these in your pussy?"
   She smiled and shook her head no.  "Yippie, I found a good man!" she
thought to herself.
   "Go check on your grandma.  See if she is sleeping."
   Malenka nodded her head and ran to the top of the stairs.  "I think I am
finally going to get fucked.  I wish it was Danny or Mr Assad.  I wish he
was as handsome as them but, I'm just a little girl, I can't be choosy."
she thought.
   She saw her grandma sitting on the couch with her head all the way back
and her mouth open.  She could tell that she was out cold.  She ran back to
mister Becker.  Eric had used the time to take off his shirt, undershirt
and was undoing his belt by the time Malenka came back.
   "Take off your clothes, shoes and fuckin' panties." he ordered, he
wanted the child completely naked.
   Malenka noticed he had white hair on his chest and that his belly hung
over his waist.  When she took off her skirt she noticed a serious look on
his face.  She knew the look, it didn't scare her, it was just the look of
a man who wanted to cum.  He dropped his pants then his boxers.  The little
girl saw that the hair on his balls was also white and that his cock was
hard and ready to let white stuff travel through the air.  She licked her
lips.
   "Close the fuckin' door and don't make a sound." he said, standing naked
with only his socks and boots on.
   She did not understand why he would say that.  "Why would I make noise?
It would just wake up grandma.  I want to play with his cock and I want him
to play with my pussy.  I want to fuck, that's why I poked my pussy open
with my finger." she thought but it did not take long to understand what he
meant.
   "Get the fuck over here, whore!" he said in a rough voice as he pulled
her hair.
   "Ow!"
   "Shut up!"
   The fat man with big hands picked her up and sat her down, on the edge
of the counter, near the sink.  Then covered her mouth with one hand as his
other hand went quickly between her legs.  He grabbed her tiny pussy
tightly and squeezed it hard.  Malenka tried to scream but her mouth was
covered.  It hurt more when his middle finger forced it's self in fast and
without warning.
   The little girl's eyes bulged out of her head.
   "Mmmuuggghhh!" her cries were muffled by his big hand.
   It was the most painful thing she ever felt in her life.  It hurt more
than when mom's old friend touched her there and when Mr Assad tried to
enter her with his finger.  They stopped at the first sign of pain.  Tears
rolled down her face instantly.  Her body shook in pain.
   "Shut the fuck up!  I told you not to make any noise." he said, shaking
her violently.
   "I'm going to fuck you." he said in an angry whisper.  It scared her.
   "I thought fucking was going to be fun?" she said to herself.
   He noticed the child was tight but had no barrier, his fat finger
squeezed it's self in without being blocked.
   "Where is your fuckin' cherry, bitch?  Have you been fucked?" he asked
muffling her cries.  She shook her head no with fearful wet eyes and
continued crying into his meaty hand.
   He finger fucked her only for a few seconds.  He didn't know how much
time he had and he still needed to get his cock inside this skinny kid.  He
examined his finger as it came out of the girl, it had blood on it but very
little.  Malenka continued crying and shaking even as she saw him put his
entire finger in his mouth and suck on it.
   "Mmmmm." he tasted and smacked his lips.
   "Why did he hurt me?  Why does he have to be so mean?" she thought as
her little chest heaved up and down.
   Eric's big hand stood over her mouth as he grabbed his cock and rubbed
it up and down her underage bald snatch, trying to find her little hole. 
But, his effort was in vain, she was too young, her pussy closed back up
super fast.  Try as he might, he could not find the entrance to her body.
   "Grab my cock and put it in your hole, whore.  Hurry!  I need to get
inside!" he demanded in an anger voice.
   When he felt her little hand on his hard cock trying to guide him in he
began licking her wet face.  He pulled her hair back until her wet eyes
were looking at the ceiling, he was horny as hell.
   Together they found her tiny opening.  He pushed, forced and squeezed
himself in then looked down at her pussy to see his cock being smashed on
the sides by her eight year old closed slit.
   "Uuuggghhh!" she made the noise with clenched teeth and closed eyes.
   "Fuck!  Your wet pussy is very hot and tight.  Uhh, uhh!" he continued
to force himself into the crying child.
   "What happened to your cherry?" he talked into her ear as he pressed her
small head onto his chest.  After he asked his question, he rubbed his big
red nose into her hair.
   "Mmmm, you smell fuckin' delicious."
   "Mmughhh!" she moaned in agony.  The pain did not allow her to hear his
question.  "Is this fucking?  Because if it is, I don't like it." she
thought to herself.
   Once he got half his cock in he began moving it at a good pace.  Back
and forth, in and out.  He liked looking at underage bald pussies being
fucked.  Underage pussies were so tight that it looked like his dick was
entering a slit, not a hole.
   "When is it going to start feeling good?" she thought to herself.
   "Mmmmughhh!" she moaned in pain.
   "Shhhh!" he said before finally removing his hand.  "Shut up!  Take the
pain.  If it starts to hurt too much cover your mouth with your own fuckin'
hands.  I wanna fuck."
   He picked up the pace.  Ignoring the child's painful cries.  She covered
her mouth with her little hands when he began shoving in more cock.  She
noticed that his cock was about the same size as Mr Assad's but a lot
harder.  The stiffness of it was hurting her.  Then suddenly he stopped
moving in and out of the tiny child.
   "I'll leave my dick in you but not move it.  It will give your pussy
time to adjust.  Take your hands off your mouth, I want to kiss.  Give me
tongue, cunt." he ordered the crying child with the wet pretty face.  First
he sucked on her tongue then he told her to suck on his.  He took his time,
he loved kissing, so did she.  The whole time they made out he didn't move
his big cock one inch.
   Her hole began to adjust.  He pulled his tongue up and out without
warning then began moving his cock again.
   "Ow!  Ow!" she said then quickly covered her mouth with her little
hands.
   His strokes were slow.  He didn't give a fuck about her, he just wanted
the feeling to last a little longer.  Then he noticed the kid drop her
hands to the counter and close her eyes.  Her mouth opened, her face tilted
back.
   "Starting to feel a little better, whore?" he lustfully asked.
   She nodded and smiled a little but left her eyes shut.  "I think he
likes me, he's been calling me love names."
   He moved his cock in and out a little faster.  "Oh fuck!  I'm going to
cum in your tight little snatch."
   Eric grabbed a hold of the right side of her waist with one hand and the
top of her left ass cheek with the other.  He bucked and jerked in her
then, shook as his balls pumped up cum to his cock and into the pretty
child's body.
   "Huh, fuck!  Mmm!  Mmm!"
   He stood in her, breathing hard.  He could feel his cum over filling her
small warm box.  He looked at her, as his cock pumped and pumped out semen,
she appeared to be sleeping although she was sweating and breathing hard.
He jerked in her one last time before backing up and pulling out his slowly
fading erection.
   When the whole thing was out it flopped downward and drew out some semen
which promptly hit the floor.  He was so big and she was so small that it
looked like she was being fucked with a horse's cock.  He grabbed the child
by the waist and set her down on the floor.  She was dizzy so, she held on
tightly to the counter.
   "Clean this mess up." he said, washing his cock in the sink before
drying it with a clean towel.  She grabbed some toilet paper then, slowly
dropped to her knees to wipe up the mess.
   "You're smearing it, bitch!  Get dressed, put an old rag on your pussy
in case you bleed.  Then throw the rag outside in the garbage can.  Use
another damp rag to clean up my cum from the floor." he said as he finished
dressing.
   "And keep this between us.  Visit your grandma more often so, I can fuck
you again." he said, before turning his back and heading downstairs.
   "I better do as he says, he's smarter than me.  It hurt something
terrible but, towards the end it felt wonderful!  I hope it does not hurt
that much next time."
   Several hours later:
   "Mom, wake up!" Malenka's mom said to her sleeping mother.
   "Wake up, dear." Eric helped.
   "How long have I been asleep?" grandma looked at Eric.
   "Oh, not too long." her friend answered.
   "Where is Malenka?" grandma continued.
   "She got bored and tired so, I told her to go to her room and take a
nap?" Eric said, smiling at his friend then looking at Danny and Malenka's
mom.
   "Mom, I'm getting married!  Danny asked me to be his wife!" Malenka's
mom announced, beaming with excitement.

   To be continued....................................................  
  
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