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* This story is completely fictional, and in no way          *
* represents any real life situation.  If the events or      *
* characters resemble any real event or person then it       *
* is purely due to happenstance and is unintentional.        *
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Big Trouble in Little China


Sean was dialing a number from a scrap of paper he took out of his pocket.  His thumb was shaky and he frequently hit the wrong number on the miniscule keypad of his cell phone.  He finally keyed in the correct number, pressed the call button and brought the phone to his ear.

A woman with a high pitched voice answered, "You Call?" Her voice had a thick oriental accent.

Stumbling to find the words Sean answered, "Um, yes, I had an appointment for twelve thirty with..."  

She cut him off, "Iddees Shaw?"

"err... yeah I was told to call and get directions to the apart..."

"FwaTeen Fwaw Wateetaw Paw," she said rapidly before Sean finished his sentence.

"Excuse me?" Sean asked confused.

"FwaTeen Fwaw Wateetaw Paw, FwaTeen Fwaw Wateetaw Paw," she shouted with irritation and abruptly hung up.  

Sean was lost.  He had no idea what to do now.  He considered abandoning his quest.  'No way, I've already gone this far and how often am I free from Janice to live out this fantasy,' he thought to himself, but had no idea what the oriental woman was yelling.  The email said for him to go to this intersection and call for directions.  He pulled the car into a parking space and got out to look around.  

He looked around the busy urban intersection and found towering apartments along each street.  His eyes fell upon a sign a half block from his car, it read "Washington Park"... Bingo.  Sean walked through the entry way and up the courtyard lined with evergreen bushes.  Looking at the switchboard he didn't find the name of the provider.  He waited outside the door until someone came out.  He rushed inside before the door closed.  He went into the lobby and found the elevator.  Seeing the buttons on the side he tried his luck with number fourteen.

While the elevator slowly climbed the floors Sean's stomach fluttered.  He wondered if Janice would find out about the missing $200 from the checking account.  He checked his wallet and his pocket to make sure he still had the condoms.  Remembering back to overhearing about this place from a couple coworkers, he worried about whether he'd see them there.  Them saying, "hot little sex slaves," is what grabbed his attention from the books he was getting in order.  He listened in to find out that this place provided prostitutes that were really young.  Sean had always had held onto a fantasy from back in junior high.  He got older but the girl in the fantasy remained the same.  He would tell himself it was perverted but that only seemed to make it even more exciting.  When the coworker told the other the email, Sean quickly got a pen and wrote it down.  He emailed the contact, set up the appointment to when his wife was at work a Saturday that he had off, and now his fantasy was about to grow into reality.

The dial above the door reached 14 and the elevator dinged, opening up to a musty hall way.  It wreaked like smoke, which gave Sean confidence that he made it to the right floor.  At the end of the hall he saw a woman peak through a door and wave him near.  Sean looked behind himself and when finding no one he started to walk towards the apartment.

When he was only a couple feet from the door the woman snuck back in and slammed the door only to shout from behind it, "Swide ID undaw da daw."  Sean reached into his pocket to pull out his wallet and followed her instructions.  After a couple minutes he heard a bunch of locks being undone and the door swung open and the women grabbed his arm and yanked him in. 

Sean spun around to see a cramped sitting room.  Over the sound of the woman latching up the locks behind him he heard a group of asian men sitting in the corner arguing over some game.  There were a couple of women chatting and breastfeeding their children on the opposite wall and a couple teenagers pulling a box from underneath couch cushions.  Before he was able to take in the entire surroundings he was whipped around by the door woman and asked, "you heaw faw will boy?"

Decoding the question Sean answered, "No will... girl.  Here for a girl.  I emailed you about..."  

She cut him off again, "You no wan will boy, he good?  Good deal"

"No, I said I want a girl," Sean said firmly.  The woman huffed and gave him a puss and turned curtly and walked briskly into the hall way.  Sean wondered what he was supposed to do.  Should he leave?  Were they going to kill him.  The teenage boys had taken out the contents of the box and were breaking up a brick of white powder.  Sean tried not to stare.

The woman came back and stood before him waving her finger saying, "I geh you gawl, buh maw money, two fitty.  You pay."  She held out her hand.

Sean heard about this trick and said, "When I'm done.  I'll give you the money when I'm.."

"You pay now!"

"I'll pay when I'm done or no deal.  Get it, no deal."  She huffed again and gave him a look that would kill a panda.  Then she grabbed his wrist and dragged him down the hallway toward a door.

She turned Sean to her and said, "Man come ouw you go een.  One houwa no trick!"  She then turned and walked off toward the door and proceeded to look out the peep hole into the hall.

Sean meanwhile leaned against the wall listening to the cackle coming from the sitting room.  In less than a couple minutes the door swung open and he met the fleeting glance from a balding man in his forties.  The man immediately looked down and scurried off down the hall and was intercepted by the door lady.  She was shouting at the man as Sean stepped into the room.

It was a tiny room  with several clothes stuffed milk crates stacked up on one end of the room.  On the other side sat two twin sized beds with a small space between them.  At the corner of the bed furthest from Sean sat a tiny figure with long black hair that fell waist deep.  The small shoulders were a ghoustly pale and beside either side of the hair he could see the outlines of her ribs.  A wave of pity fell over Sean as he watched this small figure from across the room.

He caught notice of him as he closed the door and turned, just her head, to reveal her large dark eyes and soft round face.  At first the look was of fright but upon seeing him she smiled and turned the rest of her torso.  Her tits were no more than nipples and her stomach was slightly sunken.  Her hips were slightly wide, letting Sean know that despite her preteen appearance, this girl was going through puberty.  She stood up with confidence displaying her tiny black muff between her legs.  She slowly walked over to Sean and took him by the hand leading him over to the bed.  

She circled around him trailing her hand over his body.  She stood in front of him looking over his frame with a curiosity that exposed her youth.  Sean was almost breathless as she brought her hands up and began to unbutton his shirt from his collar.  She opened it up when finished and gently caressed his chest and up to his shoulders.  This caused his shirt to fall to the ground.  She traced her tiny hands down his arms as he looked down to see her lithe little frame.  She brought her hands to his crotch and carefully felt around.  When her gliding hand hit his solid cock she looked up at him with a mischievious grin and pushed him to the bed.

He fell mainly from being caught off guard.  She crawled up to undo his belt and unzip his pants.  She pulled them down slightly to expose his bright white briefs.  She rubbed her face all over his crotch and audibly took in his manly scent.  He got on his elbows to look down at her.  She would occassionally stare up into his eyes as she nibbled around his cotton covered crotch.

She left his groin and went down to tear off his shoes and bring down his pants.  He was left only in his underwear.  She climbed on the bed and sat next to him, and although she was freely touching him he couldn't bring himself to touch her.  She slid her finger between the elastic band of his briefs and and his abdomen.  She followed the contour of his belly grazing the confined hairs underneath.  Her finger grazed the tip of his penis and he shuddered causing her to squeal with laughter.  For the first time of the visit, Sean allowed himself to smile.  

With both hands she held onto the band of his briefs and dragged them down his legs.  This bent his pole down and sent it flinging back slapping his abdomen bringing a snicker from the tiny girl.  She slithered up his legs letting him feel her warm silky flesh along his hairy own.  She slid her hands along his thighs and brought them together over his prick.  One hand went under to massage his balls and the other casually stroked his rock hard member.  

She leaned forward bringing her face to his groin.  Sean could feel her hot breath as her hand slowly pumped his prick.  Still on his elbows, his eyes widened when her tongue snaked out and circled around the throbbing helmet of his cock.  She flicked around the underside of his engorged head, riding the rim of his head with the tip of her tongue - he was moaning softly, still trying to restrain the pleasure she was providing.

Opening her mouth wide she brought the head into her mouth.  Sean couldn't believe how large his cock appeared when between the strained lips of this little girl.  She was able to manage the size however, a skill no doubt honed over her few years.  She couldn't bring it in deep but she compensated with the expertise of her tongue.  It seemed to swirl constantly as she bobbed her head, titilating him to the very brink of ecstacy.  Sean began to loose control of his passion and he moaned loudly, drawing a long stare from the wide asian eyes below.  She would've smiled if the thick cock in her mouth didn't stretch her lips so much.  

Sean finally looked her in the eyes for the first time.  Her gaze communicated to Sean that he need not be ashamed with her, that he could simply enjoy himself and that between them, the law, his wife, god and society don't apply - this time was dedicated to pure pleasure.  Laying back down he brought his hands to her head and grazed his fingers through her silky, jet black hair.

The blow job was starting to get to Sean and he felt the building pressure and heat in his loins.  Not wanting to empty his seed so soon he pulled her off his prick.  She looked at him questioning, but he just sat up and laid her down.  This made her smile - it was an unusual treat for her to have someone return a favor even though they were paying for her to please them.

Climbing down between her legs Sean marvelled at her tiny, yet completely sexual body.  She possessed the boyishness that accompanies a budding young girl and yet her movements and body language shouted out her sex appeal.  She traced his form as he crawled down her body, her thin fingers dancing over his flesh.  She arched her back when she felt his breath on her thigh.  When he slid his massive hand over her narrow thighs she moaned and brought her hands to her hair, tossing it behind her head accompanied by a seductive shake.

Sean was taking in her musky scent.  The odor eminating from her thin slit and moistened crotch sent shock waves through his brain.  Sweat, her sweet nectar, urine, even the spunk from her previous John's all mixed together into an intoxicating tonic that clouded his mind and intensified his libido.  He licked between her swollen labia and her small thigh, dragging his eager tongue from her ass to her mound.  He repeated it on the other side enjoying the salty flavor.  His nose would briefly touch her soft pubic hair, not yet made course by the powers of puberty and time.

Her slender hips rolled, attempting to position her slit in the path of his cascading tongue.  He wanted to draw out her pleasure, but he couldn't resist the will of this young nymph and she managed to lodge his tongye between her moistened lips.  He relented thereafter and she girated her hips to grind her gash into his mouth.  He was able to taste her nectar amongst the hint of urine and the pungent odor of cum.  He pussy lips were slim and delicate and when he dug his tongue deeper and spread her inner petals, he was able to feel her firm ring that in most other girls her age would've been her maidenhead.  

She was no virgin and her reaction to his going down on her was proof enough.  She reached down and craddled the back of Sean's head adding pressure to his slithering tongue.  She positioned his head so that the tongue danced over her tiny clit, no more than a nub.  Sean complemented her doings by sliding his tongue in and out carressing the clit along the center ridge of his tongue.  She enjoyed this and shouted out in pleasure.  Her high pitched scream made Sean increase his pace and he felt the area get even more slippery.  His saliva and her juices combined to create a surface that was so lubricated that rubbed would've lost traction.  She squeezed her thighs together, bringing Sean's lightly boobing head to a stop.  She let out three more orgasmic grunts and collapsed back and finally releasing Sean from her grasp.  

Sean rose with a glistening face - juice coated from his nose to his chin and on either side of his face.  He wiped it off on his shoulders and climbed up over the little nympho.  Her glazed eyes opened up and her flushed face, a beautiful contrast to her pale body and dark hair, smiled at him in post-climax euphoria.  She brought her arm around his head and lowered his face to hers.  Sean laid half of himself on top of her tiny body as they locked into a passionate embrace.  She kissed him deeply but showing little experience.  Her tongue just pushed into her mouth and he swirled his around it.  He smiled inwardly thinking reminding himself that she was still a young girl.

She pulled him on top of her and between her short skinny legs.  He rested his weight on his knees and arms downspread on either side of her shoulders.  She reached down and felt his throbbing cock.  After stroking it twice she slid it up and down her slimy slit.  Sean looked down to see his engorged head parting her thin reddened lips.  She lodged it against her vagina and tilted her hips up while reaching around and pulling Sean's ass down.  He supplemented the effort by gently easing his weight onto his pelvis.  She wriggled her narrow hips and slowly worked his wide mushroomed head passed her tight ring.  Her face showed signs of discomfort but an eagerness to get him inside her.  Sean wondered if she'd find pleasure once she was filled with his meat.  She grunted something in her foreign language and pulled Sean's hips into her with both hands.  The head of his cock popped through her tight little orifice bringing a gasp to both Sean and the little girl.

Sean looked down to see the girl impaled by his, seemingly, gigantic pole.  He was amazed that she was able to take in his thick cock.  He looked up to see the girl smiling at him, her cheeks flushed and a tear hanging in the corner of her eye.  He wiped away the tear and sweetly kissed her cheeks and her soft lips.  She grabbed his waist and gently pulled him into her.  He was able to sink in a couple inches but a good portion of his cock was still free from the fold of her pussy.  She guided his pelvis with its thrusts and still no progress was made with the depth.  

She was disappointed and pushed Sean over and straddled his hips.  Holding his cock steady she descended upon it and after a little resistence at the beginning, was able to sink to the depth they were at just second before in the missionary position.  Sean loved seeing her bounce on his prick - her shiny black hair dancing over her shoulders, her slender arms steadying herself on his abs, the tiny waist shifting to squeeze his cock into her a millimeter at a time, and her brown nipples extending out from her tiny little tits.  He reached up and tweeked her nipples, gently twisting them, feeling how hard the nipples were.  The small mounds on her chest would one day grow into beautifully round tits that would be subject to the force of gravity and the attention of perverts and normal people alike.  He felt priviledged to be able to fondle them before their worldly prime.

The progress had plateaued and again the girl was frustrated with not being able to take Sean into her completely.  With the cock still lodged in her pussy she rotates until her small ass was pointed towards Sean.  She braced herself on his knees and, leaning forward, ground her cunt into his cock.  The last inch of his cock began to sink into her.  He felt her smooth pubes grinding into his tightening balls.  Once she was completely impaled upon his cock, all the way down to the base, she stopped to let her vaginal walls get accustomed to the girth and depth of his invading shaft.  

She arched her back and leaned around to look at Sean.  She put a hand on her hip and let it dip down to her ass.  Carressing the cheek she uttered something to Sean, but he couldn't understand what she said.  She went on to put her index finger into her mouth and swirl her tongue around it.  She brought the now slimy digit out and brought it to the crack of her ass.  She pressed the tip against her sphincter and wriggled it until it eased in.  She took it out and pointed to Sean and he mimiced what she did: finger to mouth and then to her ass.  The sphincter was tighter than her couch but at the angle he was at he had space to pivot and adjust his proding finger.  He spread her ass cheeks with his other hand and was able to work it inside her just and inch.  

She bit her lip and sighed, then started to slowly rock her hips back and forth.  His cock was aching for release but Sean wanted to feel it pumping into her from behind.  He worked his finger deep and felt his cock from within her anus.  His pistoning cock head was most distinguishable but the shaft itself seemed to throb with her own pulse.  

Sean was mesmerized by being able to feel his finger on his cock from within this girl's ass, but the stimulation was quickly reaching its threshold.  She was panting and working her ass faster and faster, sliding his cock in and out of her pussy at a furious pace.  He slipped his finger out of her ass and held onto her ass.  His balls were tightly clenched and his stomach was quivering.  The juices of her cunt did little to cool down the building temperature from the friction between his cock and her pussy.  Her tight ring was milking him and her pussy seemed to create a vacuum with each outstroke, sucking whatever he had to offer.  

The pressure proved too much and with a passionate roar he began to unload his spunk into her tight little cavity.  She squeeled in delight and increased her pounding.  Rope after rope dumped into her pussy but had little room to spread and immediately began oozing from between her descending lips.  Sean thought his head would explode from the amount of rapture he was experiencing.  To ward off the chance of an aneurysm he pulled his cock out and shot his last few ropes of cum onto her back and ass.  She leaned her pussy back and lodged Sean's softening prick between her slit and skillfully massaged the underside of his shaft.

He pulled her back and they rolled to their sides.  He held her tiny frame in his huge embrace.  Their bodies were tightly pressed together and Sean could feel the stickiness of his cum on his belly as it rubbed off from her back.  Sean had wished that he could save this girl from this life.  No one would treat her like the princess she was.  He looked over her body and noticed evidence of bruises.  This wasn't the life for her, she should be with him where he could worship her and provide her with all she deserved.  

He looked up to see her clock and realize that he had almost spent the entire hour.  He got up and quickly dressed as she studied him from the bed.  When he was dressed he sat back on the bed and handed her his personal card with his cell number and address, then he took out three twenties and folded them and handed it to her.  She shook her head and said no while pointing to the door.  Sean put the money in her hand and said, "When you leave, come to me," and pointed to the card.  She smiled and hugged him.  He hugged her back and kissed her forehead and stroked her glossy black hair.  

They broke the embrace, kissed once more and Sean left for the door.  He took one last look at her and left.  Behind the door was waiting a man of more than sixty - thick glasses and gray hair.  Sean looked at him in rage.  'He better not hurt her,' he said to himself.  The he was accosted by the squealing madam.

"You pay twee hunnaw, you maw dan houwa!" Sean just looked and watched the old man walk in the girl's door.  He swallowed his pride and grabbed his wallet from his back pocket.

Just then the door was busted in by a handful of men in black and grey vests, dark helmets and all carrying guns.  In an instant they were holding their guns to the heads of everyone in the room.  The madam next to him was pushed to the ground and a man held Sean by the neck and was pressing him into the wall while twisting his arm behind him.  Sean thought he was going to be shot, but he didn't care.  He had let some sick old man into his little girl's room.  He felt ashamed and not worthy of life.

Sean saw men with the letters "SWAT" embroidered on their backs kick in each door down the hall.  His girl was at the end of the hall.  They burst into the room and swarmed in.  The old man that entered moments earlier was thrown through the door with his pants and boxers at his ankles.  His cock was long and his grey pubes were bushy.  He fell to the ground in a heep.  One man was kneeling on his bare ass while cuffing his hands.  

He saw his girl being led out of the room, covered in a sheet and carried by an officer.  She noticed him and gave him a look of concern.  He smiled back and when she passed she held out her hand and touched his shoulder.  Sean breathed again and a tear trailed down his cheek.

The End...



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