Girl from the Street 2 (Mg, MF, Fg, Anal, Inc, Inter, Ped)
by Osric134


Remember: I don't practice, participate in or encourage sex with
children, I don't rape and never have, used drugs nor have I
murdered anyone. I don't encourage anyone to do any of the things
my characters do and none of the situations are real either.
These are just stories that have taboo themes in them and NOT
wishful thinking. I just want to tell stories and hope no one
takes my tales as anything but strokable fun.

Please email me with your comments at:
Osric134 AT googlemail DOT com





Leslie was giddy with excitement.

She got the lovely black man to touch her bum, to feel it and
squeeze it, making her feel lovely and her little pussy leak down
her thighs.

She wanted him to do something else naughty now, she wasn't in a
hurry. A nice thick finger up her bum and then in her pussy would
be her next goal.

As she skipped home she felt the wetness between her plump thighs
and almost ran back to the man for more, but she knew that some
'touchers' had to be coaxed and this one was a 'gentle toucher',
she had to go very slowly.

As soon as she arrived at home she was confronted by her
stepfather, he was restless and her mother had a large red
hand-print on her cheek.

“Where have you been?” he yelled at her.

“In detention!” she said, she knew he would buy that.

“Come here!” he snarled, pulling down his zip and freeing his
cock for her.

She heard her mother gasp, and give a little sob as the girl went
up to the sitting man, kneeling between his thighs and taking his
cock into her mouth.

She almost laughed at its size, so much smaller than her new
'boyfriend's'. Easily sucked into her very skilled throat, making
the brute of a man gasp and hold her head.

She boxed his hands away, pulling up off of him and glaring at
him.

“No forcing!” she rebuked him.

“OK! OK!” he said, “Just suck me good!”

She grinned, reaching into his trousers and cupping his balls,
stroking his shaft with her other hand.

“I always suck you good, silly!” she giggled, bending down and
sucking him back into her throat, working her mouth and stroking
him, playing with his balls at the same time.

The man groaned and leaned back, gripping the arms of the chair
as the child sucked  on his cock, preparing to drink down his
gooey sperm.

As she sucked, tonguing his cock and stroking him, she listened
to her mother crying beside them.

It was then that she thought of the plan.

The man gasped, moaning and softly telling what a good little
girl she was.

Leslie wanted to laugh.

She knew she was nothing like a 'good girl'. She was a little
fuck-meat that men wanted to touch and to stick their 'things'
into, squirting their gooey stuff up her bum-bum and down her
throat over and over again.

She had been called 'jailbait' many times and liked the term very
much, liked having that effect on grown men.

Some of the boys in school wanted to touch her, to kiss her and
make her suck their 'things', but she didn't fancy boys, she
liked men, men with their big, hard cocks and thick gooey
'stuff'.

Once she had managed to get her PE teacher alone in the girls
locker room, his shorts around his ankles and his cock deep in
her throat, sucking the man until he squirted into her mouth.

It had been his very first time and she visited him regularly
every day now, drinking the blonde man's creams and then finally
taking him up her tight little bum-bum, riding him until her
squirted again in her bowels.

She didn't let him fuck her pussy though, she was going to give
that to Orson and that lovely big black cock of his.

She couldn't wait to feel it stretching its way up into her tight
little pussy, opening her up and squeezing into her bottom after
a nice long fuck, cumming in her bum-bum until she was delirious.

She moaned, sucking harder, faster, hearing her stepfather groan
and buck under her. She pulled back, stroking faster and gently
squeezing his balls, his cock jumping as it spewed her snack into
her mouth.

“Mmmmmm!” she cooed, suckling the fat round cock-head, slurping
down the goo.

“Gahhh! Shit, that's so fucking great!” he gasped, reaching over
to stroke her head, “You know, you are so fucking good at that. I
should rent you out!”

The little snapped up, pulling off him and standing to glare at
him.

“Arse-hole!!” she shouted, “Why can't you be nice?”

He laughed.

“What?” he asked, “I was just saying how very good you are at
doing that, that's all!”

“Well I don't like that kind of talk, OK?” she shouted, full of
anger now.

She stormed out of the room, her eyes brimming as she ran up to
her room.

She decided now that she would have to advance her plans. She
would begin sooner than she had planned and needed to think about
how she would move ahead.

That night she locked her door, listening to the man complain and
fret, begging her to open it and let him fuck her.

She lay alone in bed with the huge red candle sliding in and out
of her very tight little pussy, thinking about her new black
boyfriend and how nice his cock would fit inside her after she
had used the candle a few times.

Soon she wouldn't sleep alone again, she would soon wrap her
young body around his big black one, fucking him every night,
draining his balls. She would even let him fuck and bugger her
Mummy as well.

She giggled at the thought of her mother being buggered, stuffing
the huge candle deeper and groaning as she pretended it was the
man's thicker, longer cock being forced into her young belly.

“Oooooooh, Orson!” she cooed.

--

Nicola sat drinking from her watered down vodka that Saturday
morning in the living room.

She still felt sore from that slap she had received when she
begged the man not to fuck her little girl so much and to fuck or
bugger her instead.

He had sneered in disgust at the heavily built woman, knocking
her to the floor. She screamed and sat up, crying as he told her
who was the boss.

"You stupid ugly bitch, I own you and your brat!" he shouted down
at her, "I didn't marry you to be with you. I wanted her all the
time and I'll fuck her when and where I like and as soon as she
gets home I'm gonna make her suck my cock right in front of you
to let you see who's the boss!"

She whimpered as he dragged her up off the floor and pushed her
into the sofa where he intended on letting her watch him soil her
little girl again.

When the girl arrived and he pulled her to him, the girl kneeling
willingly and sucking his cock with a skill that rivalled her
own.

When the girl was done she rowed with him about his treatment and
 then she got up and went up to her bedroom, locking the door and
keeping him out that night, obviously very upset.

The next day she came into the living room and came to where her
mother sat, leaning over to touch the sore spot on her cheek and
gaze into her mother's eyes with such a look of sadness.

"Did you have to hit her like that?" the girl said to the
brooding man.

"She has to know her place!" he stated, shrugging and lighting a
cigarette.

"Put that out!" the girl told him, "I don't want the house
smelling like an ashtray!"

Nicola was stunned when the man obeyed and doused the lit 'rolled
up', dropping it into the glass of water he had been drinking.

"Keep your shirt on!" he snarled, getting up, "A man can't even
have a smoke in his own house now!"

He left in a huff, slamming the door and driving his battered
blue BMW off up the street.

The little girl brought some lotion and rubbed the spot gently.

"Thank you, sweetheart!" she smiled at her daughter.

"Oh Mummy, I'm going to take care of this very soon, I promise!"

Nicola smiled sadly, not seeing how this child, no matter how
precocious and wise she appeared, could 'take care' of their
little dilemma.

If they told the authorities she would be put into care and
Nicola would probably end up in a woman's shelter somewhere, or
even in prison as an accessory.

The ten year old looked deep into her mother's eyes.

"I'll fix it!" she insisted, "I promise!"

Then she surprised her mother with a long, wet kiss that rocked
the woman to the core, stepping back to smile at the woman,
leaving her mouth wet with her spit.

She smiled at the startled woman, licking her lips.

“Ooh! That was nice!” she cooed in delight, making Nicola tremble
and back away against the back of the seat as she leaned in for
another long and very wet kiss.

--

Orson sat alone in his living room, watching TV and checking his
email on the computer in his lap.

He was still thinking about the amazing blow-job that little
white child had given him, it still made his cock very hard
thinking about her.

It wasn't as if he was into children, he still didn't get any
feelings or stirrings when he saw other very pretty little girls
her age or even older on the road, it was just her.

There was something very special about the girl that could not be
replicated anywhere else.

She was unique.

He had another two weeks before he had to return to his job as
the IT Manager for the small company he worked for.

They were already missing him greatly, sending him so many emails
of complaint about the temp 'techie' they had hired.

Orson chuckled and closed his laptop, sitting back to watch the
television and the nonsense playing on it.

He thought about his father and his new wife, wanting to call. He
would give them a call that very night after he had spoken to his
mother in Guyana.

The woman was happy enough now and had been seeing an old
boyfriend of hers who had lost his wife years ago.

The doorbell rang and he got up, looking out of the window to see
that sexy little girl standing there in a very short white dress.

It was Saturday, so no school. She was coming to see him and he
felt a growing excitement at seeing her there.

He almost ran to the door, forcing himself to walk, pulling the
door open and staring down at her pretty smiling face.

"Hi!" she grinned, her eyes gleaming with an excited inner light.

"Hi!" he answered, stepping aside and letting her come in.

She giggled as she passed him, seeing his arousal and reaching
over to stroke it as she went by.

He gasped and closed the front door then followed her inside,
watching that meaty bottom bounce under the pleated skirt of her
dress as she walked, leaving her shoes at the front door again as
she had before.

She stopped at the stairs and turned to look back at him.

“Come on!” she grinned, “I want to play with you and suck your
'thing' again.”

--

Leslie moaned around the black man's thick cock as she forced it
into her throat, suckling harder and stroking the shaft with her
small white hands, Delighted at the greasy fingers sliding in her
pussy and her bum-bum.

He head done exactly as she has asked, reaching behind her and
slipping his fingers in as she sucked hungrily on his lovely big
cock.

“MMMmmmUMmmmmUMmmmUmmmm...” she hummed as she sucked on him,
loving the sound of his gasps as she worked his meat.

“Oh, Leslie...” he gasped, no longer able to move his fingers in
her.

She chuckled, knowing that she was going to make him squirt now,
feeling his large cock throbbing in her hands and sucking her
mouth up to the fat round head and suckling harder as she stroked
him harder.

He squealed and his 'thing' exploded in her mouth, the girl
moaning in delight and gulping down his thick, plentiful goo,
sucking for more and getting it.

She stirred her hips, feeling his thick fingers still in her wet
pussy and greasy bottom, wanting him to bury his 'thing' in her
there now.

She sucked her mouth off him and licked her lips as she raised up
and stared into his brown eyes, his fingers slipping out of her.

She grinned at him as she got up, climbing into his lap as he
leaned back against the head of the bed, turning her back to him
and raising high enough to rub the head of his long thick 'thing'
against the slippery anal entrance where she had always wanted
him first.

She pressed down, feeling the warm rounded head pushing up
against her tight hole, the entrance stretching open as she
slowly sat on him.

“Unngh!” she grunted.

The girl grimaced as her anus expanded wider and wider to
accommodate his thickness, the long, warm shaft slowly squeezing
up into her bottom as she sat down, feeding him up into her
tightly gripping bum-bum.

“Oooooooh!” she moaned, sliding slowly down onto him, feeling to
thick salami-like 'thing' filling her up like nothing she had
ever felt in her life before.

The man under her whimpered, gasping and moaning as she sank down
further, sucking him up into her tight little bottom much deeper
than anything she had ever taken there.

Even her huge thick red candle had never gone that deep as she
finally sat down on his thighs with a groan, feeling him all the
way up inside her guts, almost to her heart.

“S...so b..big...” she gasped, just sitting there, feeling him
throbbing in her rectum, “Oooooooh! That feels so weird, so
nice!”

All her black man could do was moan and hold her hips tightly,
gasping for breath as she squeezed his 'thing' inside her tightly
gripping bum-bum.

She loved it. It was better than anything she ever imagined.

She sighed, leaning back against his broad, muscular chest and
raising her hips, feeling his thick shaft slide out a little,
then press down again, sliding him back into her bottom.

“Ahhhhhh!” they both gasped.

She did it again, loving the feeling, gently humping her meaty
bottom against him.

“Ahhhhhh!” they both gasped again.

She rode him now, sliding her arse up and down on him, feeling
the warm mast of black male 'thing' stroking her guts as it moved
thickly inside of her bum-bum.

“Ahhhhhh!” they both gasped once again together.

“Oh, Orson!” she sighed.

“Oh, Leslie!” he gasped in response, unable to say anything else
as she slid up and down his thick erection, gasping and sighing
as she moved on him.

Leslie loved the aching, the slight pain as she sat on him and
felt him go deep.

She reached under him and pressed her hands against his thighs,
using them to help her slid up and down on him faster, moaning as
the 'thing' moved in her bowels.

The man used her hips too to lift and drop her on his thick male
post, gasping and humping under her.

Suddenly he cried out, jamming her down hard and hurting her guts
as his 'thing' jumped and jumped in her gripping rectal tunnel,
warm wetness spreading as he spurted his goo deeper into her
bowels than any man had ever gone.

“Gah! Unngh! Unngh! Unngh! Unngh!” he grunted, his huge black
'thing' just shooting and shooting into her tight little ten year
old white bottom.

She whimpered and shuddered on him, pain mixed with unbelievable
pleasure, her guts lurching every time his 'thing' throbbed and
squirted inside her.

“Unngh! Or...Orson!” she gasped with pure pleasure, “Oooooooh!”

They stayed like that for ages, gasping for breath, Leslie
leaning back heavily against her new, sexy black lover with his
huge, long, thick 'thing' still squirting his goo up her bum.

Then he rolled them both onto their side, and began to bugger her
again.



Nicola could not believe the horny, lustful look on her
daughter's pretty young face when she returned home very late
that afternoon.

She had been out of the house much longer than ever before,
spending more that four hours somewhere down the street.

She never knew where the girl went normally, but this was the
longest she had ever been and that look on her face was something
new.

“What have you been doing?” she asked, smiling at the girl as she
came and sat down next to her.

Nicola felt a bit apprehensive as the girl snuggled up to her.
She still shuddered at the thought of that kiss.

“Just playing with my new friend!” she grinned, her eyes had a
dreamy look to them.

“Oh! Is she a new girl in the street?” Nicola asked.

“No!” the girl said as she raised up and climbed into the, now
apprehensive, woman's lap facing her and licking her wet lips.
“He's a nice man who moved in recently!”

Then Nicola tried to pull back as the girl kissed her, her lips
parting and her wet little tongue slipping easily into her mouth.

She moaned in protest, but didn't really try to resist, not
understanding why that was.

The little girl tongued her mother until the woman suddenly
realised that she could taste sperm and something else she had
long forgotten the flavour of, arse.

She pulled back from the girl, staring at her, but the girl just
grinned and then pulled her face back to hers, kissing her for
what seemed like ages.

Then she let her go, getting up and pulling her dress up over her
head, revealing her naked young body and the growing large bumps
on her chest that would one day be breasts.

“Put this in the was for me, Mummy!” she said and turned to leave
the room.

As she walked away, Nicola could see the greasy sheen of some
sort of lubricant between the girl's fat, round and very chunky
buttocks.

--

Orson was still naked on his bed, the remnants of the anal sex he
had just had was now gone, the girl sucking and licking him until
he spurted another thick load into her eagerly waiting mouth
before she got up and left, giggling with delight as she went.

He had never experienced anything like her and knew that his life
wouldn't be complete without the girl.

He was confused about his feelings.

He was in love.


Cont....


  
Girl from the street 2