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 Author: Uncle Larz
Title: Unexpected Visitor
Summary: A very young girl visits an old man in the hopes of getting
pregnant.
   Mf, cons
   Unexpected Visitor
   By UncleLarz
   A soft tapping noise intruded on my slumber early one Saturday morning.
Upon opening my eyes I realized I had once again fallen asleep on the futon
in my den.  The room was bathed in complete darkness immediately signaling
it was way too early to get up.  But I knew what the tapping noise was.
   Earlier that summer, a bird trying to crack a nut on my windowsill, had
awakened me the same way.  Several days later a squirrel repeated the
bird's feat.  I later regretted not catching their antics on camera so this
time I felt around in the dark for the web cam remote.
   The web cam and light instantly came to life slowly followed by the dim
glow of the monitor revealing my disheveled reflection and the window
behind me.  I killed the monitor and dimmed the light.  I didn't want to
startle the animal before I got at least a couple minutes of video.  The
blinds slid smoothly up about a foot as I tried to recognize a shape.
   The shock of a human face almost pressed against the window caused me to
lose my grip on the drawstring.  The blinds fell crookedly to one side,
partially hiding the face.  My heart pounded as if to burst out of my chest
as I sat frozen.  Not good for a retired old man with a heart condition. 
Many pounding heartbeats passed before the face reappeared on the other
side of the window.
   A beautiful smile softened the shock slightly.  A second, longer look
told me she was young and very beautiful.  She gestured for me to unlock
the window.  She was almost too sexy to be real but she was still a
stranger at my window in the middle of the night.  Even though this was
probably a dream, the window remained locked.  I did, however, manage to
raise the blinds for a better look.
   Upon closer examination she turned out to be quite beautiful with big
brown eyes and short brown hair.  She raised herself more fully into view,
following the blinds as I raised them.  Once erect, she revealed a pair of
large firm breasts straining against her pink sweat shirt.
   Everything she revealed was very much to my liking but she was still a
stranger.  Nothing about this made any sense.
   I'm an ordinary old retired guy living on a pension with my wife.  We
have nothing of great value to speak of.  My house is ordinary, my car
ordinary, in fact I couldn't think of a single thing this sexy young girl
could want.  Maybe my life?
   You see this kind of thing on the news every day.  Some old couple with
no enemies getting tortured and killed in their beds in the middle of the
night.  That's why a 9mm is tucked neatly under the corner of the futon.  I
slid it to a more readily accessible place under my pillow before I opened
the lock.
   The window is one of those high efficiency security things that slide
sideways.  A rod in the transom prevents it from opening more than a couple
of inches.  I opened it a couple of inches as I kept a firm grip on my
pistol with the other hand.  She reached her fingers in to slide it open
further but when it wouldn't move she moved to the opening.
   "I'm sorry if I scared you.  I really didn't mean to," She almost
whispered.
   "Who are you?  What do you want at this ungodly hour?" I asked.
   "I'm Kaitlyn and I want your baby," She gushed all in one breathy
whisper.
   I studied her carefully.  She seemed sincere.
   "If this is a joke it's not even a little funny." I responded.
   "This is no joke I promise!  I'm absolutely serious!" She swore.
   "Who are you?  Why would you want my baby?  Do you even know who I am?"
I asked.
   "Duh!  I'm you're next-door neighbor," She responded.
   A light went on as I finally recognized her.
   "Oh my god!  Kat, what are you doing?  Do your parents know you're out
at this hour?" I asked.
   I knew her parents didn't know or care what she was up to.  They often
left her sister and her home alone for days without food or supervision.  A
neighbor told my wife stories about feeding them when the parents
disappeared.  Once, they were left to fend for themselves while the parents
went to Hawaii on vacation.  The kids tried to survive on the few dollars
they had saved but mostly the neighbors fed them.  In fact they had lunch
with me that Saturday.  They finished their lunch and slipped quietly out
the back door as my wife arrived back home from shopping.  I tried to tell
my wife we had guests but they simply disappeared.  The County took both
girls away that time but they came back after a couple of months.
   Once I recognized her, I was not all that surprised to find her looking
for food and a warm place to sleep.  I was slightly surprised to find her
looking to me for help.  After all, I didn't really know her that well.  I
had ogled her ass several times at local get togethers and parties but we
rarely talked more than a few minutes, even that time we shared lunch.
   She dated a neighborhood boy for a very short time but he dumped her. 
He told me she was way too crazy.
   Anyway, here she was at my window in the middle of the night offering to
have my baby.  This could mean nothing but trouble for me.
   "Can I come in?  I'm freezing," She pleaded.
   Just then she moved slightly, causing a cool draft to waft in thru the
opening.  It struck my leg and traveled up under my boxers to my exposed
groin, reminding me how chilly it was outside.
   "Is someone out there with you?" I asked as I remembered she had a
little sister.
   "No.  I'm alone.  Why?  Did you see someone?" She said as she looked
around.
   "No.  Just checking," I told her.
   I reached over to take the rod from the window rail so it would open far
enough to stick my head out.  When she saw the gun still in my hand she
stumbled back and fell on her butt, her legs spread wide.  The dim glow
from my webcam light didn't give off enough light to tell if she was
wearing panties but it didn't look like it.  I managed to tear my eyes from
her crotch just enough to look around.  I was pretty sure she was alone
before I opened the window all the way.
   "OK, you can come in if you like," I offered.
   "Why do you have a gun?" She asked wide-eyed.
   "If a total stranger knocked on your window in the middle of the night,
would you just let them in?" I asked.
   She sat very still in my front yard for a long moment.
   "No, I guess not.  I guess I can see where this might look a little
weird to you." She finally admitted as she got up to climb in through the
window.
   I noticed that what I had thought was a sweat shirt was a very long
heavy T shirt that reached almost to her knees.
   She jumped when I reached around her to close and lock the window.
   As I lowered the blinds she said," Sorry.  I'm not used to guns. 
They're a little scary."
   My wife has trouble sleeping so she takes a couple of sleeping pills
about an hour before bedtime every night.  Even so I'm sure a gun shot
would wake her so I eased the hammer down as I set the safety.  I figured I
could probably handle one small girl in a fair hand to hand.  I hoped.
   "Does that mean it won't shoot now?" She asked.
   I put it in a desk drawer as I sat to face her.  That seemed to relieve
her considerably.
   "So are we going to do it now?" She immediately wanted to know.
   "I think we should chat first, don't you?" I asked.
   "My best friend told me her boyfriend just jumped her bones the second
she suggested they should have sex.  I've seen you check out my ass so I
know you want me.  Don't you think I'm pretty enough?  Don't you think I'm
sexy enough to fuck?" She asked.
   "Oh yes, you are very, very sexy.  In fact if you weren't so dammed sexy
I would never have opened the window for you," I admitted.
   "So what's the hold up?  I'm ready right now," She demanded.
   "Like I asked before, why would you want my baby?" I asked for the
second time tonight.
   "My friend, the one who had sex with her boyfriend?  She had a baby. 
Now her and her baby have their own place.  She gets money from the
government for rent, food, baby clothes, everything.  She never has to
worry about where her next meal is coming from or anything.  I want that,"
She said.
   Knowing her circumstances, I certainly had sympathy for the poor girl
but not enough to risk jail.
   "If I got you pregnant, I could go to jail.  Do you know that?" I asked.
   "My friend's baby daddy didn't.  Why would you?" She asked.
   "I'll bet your friend's baby daddy isn't eighteen, is he?" I asked.
   "No, he isn't but I don't want some horny guy hanging around wanting to
fuck me every fifteen minutes.  That's why I chose you," She confessed.
   "So you figure I would get you pregnant then leave you to raise your
baby alone?" I asked.
   "Guys do it all the time.  I thought an old guy your age would jump at
the chance to fuck a horny young girl like me.  There would be no strings
attached.  I promise I would never ask for anything, ever," She promised.
   "So let me get this straight.  I fuck you, get you pregnant then you
forget we ever fucked.  You tell no one?  Not your parents, the cops, no
one?  Not even your friends?  Why would I believe that?" I asked, knowing
she probably would tell someone.
   "I've thought about this a lot.  First, why would I want anyone to know
I fucked some guy almost a hundred years old.  Second, you could cause me a
lot more trouble than I could cause you.  You have been married forever,
your house is paid off and you have a guaranteed income so you could
probably go to court to take my baby if you wanted.  But considering your
age, I'm sure you don't want another baby.  See, I need someone to get me
pregnant then leave me alone," She presented a very good argument.
   I still wasn't convinced.  A DNA test could put me behind bars for the
rest of my short life.
   "I'm sorry Honey but there is just too much at stake here," I said,
staring regretfully at her big, firm titties trying to fight their way out
of her tight pink shirt.
   She leaned back slightly, lifting her hips just enough to let the pink
material slide up her thighs several inches.  It had already slid to mid
thigh when she sat down so it wasn't covering all that much in the first
place.  Now it covered almost nothing.  Either she was wearing matching
pink panties or I could see her shaved pussy.
   "Well, if you don't want to I guess I can't force you," She shrugged her
shoulders, pulling her shirt up another inch or two.
   "I didn't say I didn't want to.  I said it's just too risky," I
whispered as I leaned forward to confirm she was indeed panty less.
   She smiled as she spread her thighs slightly.
   "No wonder you're so cold, you forgot your panties," I said.
   She spread her thighs several more inches as she pulled the bottom of
her shirt up to look for herself.  I saw a pink slit appear between her
very young pussy lips.  Very, very young lips!
   "Just how old are you?" I asked, thinking her pussy made her look
pre-teen.
   "Eighteen," She quickly lied.
   I did a little mental math.  The brother's were fourteen and sixteen.  I
couldn't remember which one she had dated but she might be sixteen.
   "Which one of those brothers down the street did you date?" I asked.
   "The older one but he was too immature so I dumped him," She said.
   There was an older brother.  My wife and I had attended his seventeenth
birthday party several months ago.  If she meant he was the one too young
for her, she might be close to eighteen.
   "Well, if this ain't going to happen, I should get home before my
parents miss me," She said as she stood to face me, bringing her pussy to
eye level.
   In what I assume was one final assault on my senses, she clasped her
arms together over her head, lifting her shirt well above her hips.  She
pretended to yawn as I examined her pussy, noting a tiny bit of very fine
hair just above her pussy crack.  Either she was very, very young or she
had shaved all but a tiny patch of her pubic hair.  I chose to believe the
latter.
   I reached out to wrap my arms around her naked hips, my hands gripping
her small, firm ass cheeks.  I coated her already glistening pussy lips
with my saliva.  She didn't move a muscle until my tongue snaked out
against her clit.  She pulled away momentarily then back just as quickly.
   She tasted good as only very young girls can.
   I dipped my hand into the not quite closed middle desk drawer to grab a
foil package as I stood to face her "Why don't you get rid of this?" I
asked as I tugged the bottom of her shirt.
   She pealed her top off and tossed it aside revealing she was completely
naked underneath.  I hadn't seen such a perfect pair of titties in quite
some time.
   I bent over to capture a nipple in my mouth, suckling and kissing it for
a few seconds before turning to the other.  But I had other plans.
   "What if you don't get you pregnant this time?" I asked.
   "I'll come back until I do," She said exactly what I wanted to hear.
   "Sit down," I said as I gently pushed against her tummy.
   I dropped to my knees and pushed my mouth back against her pussy the
instant her ass hit the futon.  Her ass began to wiggle when I found her
clit once again .  My lips and tongue worked on her clit as my hands worked
on my cock.  In less than a minute the foil pack was discarded under the
futon as I rose to align my cock to her opening.
   "Ready?" I asked.
   "Yes," She said.
   I pushed.  She pushed back.  In one quick thrust, I was buried balls
deep in her pussy.  She let out a tiny squeal.
   "Don't move," She grunted.
   "What?  Why?" I asked.
   "I never had one this big in me before.  I need a second to get used to
it," She said in a slightly cracked voice.
   My ego and my cock swelled at the same time but I managed to hold
relatively still until she grunted.
   "Does that grunt mean I can go now?" I asked.
   "Yea but easy, OK?" She whispered in my ear.
   I pulled out an inch or so, held still then back in just as easy.  She
moaned when I pulled out then grunted when I slid back in.
   "OK?" I asked.
   She grunted.  I think she grunted yes.
   I pulled out several inches, held still then back in a little faster.
   She moaned then grunted again.
   I repeated several times, enjoying her moans and grunts each time.
   The fourth or fifth time, she moaned, grunted and pushed back against
me. I took slightly longer strokes, thrusting back into her a little
harder. She continued to moan and grunt with every stroke.
   She slowly worked her legs up and around my ass until she had them
entwined around my waist.  Now she was able to pull against me with every
stroke.  I banged against her tiny ass, suspended in the air just below my
waist, causing her to jerk away a millisecond before she pulled me back
into her.
   I continued to plunge into her faster and harder.
   She continued to moan and grunt faster and louder.  We continued until
one continuous moan emanated from her throat.  I clamped my lips down
against hers, not because I was afraid she was going to awaken my wife but
I didn't see any reason to take the chance.
   The build up deep in the core of my being signaled my impending release.
There was no doubt I was about to give her what she wanted, a fresh, hot
load of sticky, white baby batter.
   I could tell by her constant grunts, she was ready to cum.  I looked
down just to see the look on her face when she came.  Her head was tilted
at an odd angle, her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth open, her face
frozen in a rigor of orgasmic bliss.
   I dropped my hips down to pin her in place as load after load of hot
white goo pumped deep into her cunt.  Her vaginal muscles contracted around
my throbbing cock as I tried to push further into her.  I couldn't.
   I rode wave after ecstatic wave, hoping I would never run out of cum but
as everyone knows, all good thing have to come to an end.
   I'm not sure who finished first but, eventually, I knew it was over for
me.  My heart returned to something like normal just after my eyes began to
focus.  I looked down to see if she had enjoyed it as much as I had,
knowing that simply wasn't possible.
   She lay under me, the strangest look on her face.
   "Oh my fucking god!  That was fucking incredible!  I don't care if I'm
pregnant right now, I coming back tomorrow.  I mean, if that's OK?  Is it?
Can I come back tomorrow?" She gushed.
   I thrust into her hard and fast several times.
   Her response was to lock me in place with her arms and legs.
   "I hope you don't want to fuck again right now?  My pussy is pretty
sensitive and a little sore," She confessed.
   " I just wanted to see if you could go again," I said.
   I knew I didn't have the energy to go again either.  I slid off her onto
the floor, resting my head between her legs.  Even freshly fucked, her
pussy still looked very young and very innocent.  I sat there, describing
her cunt, telling her how sexy and beautiful it was.
   I pulled the condom off and tied it into a knot before tossing it onto
its foil wrapper.  I was taking no chances.  If she was going to keep
coming back until she got pregnant, I was going to make sure she made
plenty of trips.  
  
Unexpected Visitor