The Slippery Slope 

	The neighbors were having another really loud party . Or rather the 
neighbors teenage kids were while they were out of town again. I 
don't mind the party's per say, I mean who am I to ruin some one 
else's fun? The only problem I have is when the partiers use my 
backyard as a shortcut or secluded make out spot because they trash my 
landscaping. Well tonight the party was in full swing and it would only 
be a matter of time before the cops came and broke it up as usual. I 
was just finished a beer and thinking about calling it a day when I 
heard what sounded like a crash and a thud in the back yard. I'd 
probably better go and make sure someone didn't hurt themselves back 
there. The back light was burnt out so I got a flashlight. 
	I opened sliding glass door and stepped in to the back yard. My 
flashlight swung around and after a few seconds revealed what looked 
like a boot sticking out of my ferns. I walked over to investigate and 
soon found out the boot had an owner that was passed out dead drunk. 
The light beam traveled up further to reveal a pale leg and a very 
short skirt. I rolled her over and I was immediately hit with the smell 
of vodka and pot. Well, I couldn't leave her out there in the bushes 
so I gathered her petite frame up and with some effort carried her in 
to the house. Not knowing where else to put her I laid her down on my 
bed. 
	Now with the light on I finally got a good look at sleeping beauty. She 
looked only about 16 years old! Wow, way past your curfew kid. She was 
wearing the afore mentioned combat boots, a very short black skirt and 
a too tight black band shirt with some band I have never heard of on 
it. Her hair was died black with bright red streaks running through it 
and a few hair clips in it seemingly placed at random. Her build was 
very thin, almost elfin. She looked to be only about 5ft 3 or so. 
Well now what am I going to do a passed out teenager? She couldn't 
stay here and she probably wouldn't want me to call her parents to 
pick her up. I sat on the edge of the bed staring at her thinking about 
how to get her out of here. My eyes began to unconsciously wander all 
over her young passed out body. I'm not a perv or any thing. I was 
just looking. No harm in that, right? Her skin was pale and flawless 
and she actually had a really pretty face. I wish I had had a 
girlfriend that looked like her when I was in high school. (my old high 
school girlfriend looked like Ferrah Fawcett if that gives you any 
indication of my age.) My eyes moved over her and stopped on her chest. 
She shirt was deliberately too tight to show off her small but firm 
little breasts. A small B cup I would guess. My eyes wandered lower. 
When I had laid her down her legs had sprawled open a little bit. Now 
my eyes traveled up her pale thighs to the darkness under her skirt. I 
could feel myself becoming suddenly aroused . I tilted my head to try 
and get a better peek under there. I could just make out a bit sparkle. 
I was curious. Cautiously I reached under and gently lifted up the edge 
of her skirt to see what she was wearing. To my pleasant surprise she 
was wearing a thong made of some sort of metallic looking fabric 
reflected all the colors of the rainbow. I sat here transfixed staring 
at her panties. The way the small scrap of cloth covered her and 
concealed her. The way it cupped her sex, the way her pubic hair made a 
soft mound under the iridescent cloth.. My breathing was getting a 
little heavier now. I let her skirt fall back on to her stomach giving 
me a hands free view of her panties. 
	I had the sudden urge to see if her bra matched her panties. It was 
just curiosity. Nervously I pushed her t shirt up past her smooth (and 
incredibly soft) stomach and up till I reached the swells of her 
breasts. I lifted a little more and black lacey material came in to 
view. Well I had gone this far, I might as well see that her bra looks 
like. No harm in that. I lifted her shirt up further and got a better 
look a her bra. The material was sort of see through and I could see 
her nipples through the bra. Wow, she had really nice breasts. In the 
middle of the bra was a front opening clasp. Oh, just a little look 
wont hurt. I just wasn't to see what they look like free I told 
myself. My hands were shaking and with nervous fumbling I unhooked the 
front of her bra. Wow, her breasts are so beautiful! So firm and 
perfectly shaped. Without realizing what I was doing I reached out and 
cupped on of them. It was firm and warm. The nipple felt soft and I 
rolled it between my fingertips. 
	Realizing what I was doing I quickly pulled my hand way. This was so 
wrong! I was feeling up a unconscious girl! What kind of person was I? 
I got up off the bed and left the room to pace in the hallway. Oh my 
god, did I actually just feel up a sleeping 16 year old? I was torn. On 
one hand I was so incredibly turned on and on the other hand I knew 
what I was doing was illegal and wrong on so may levels. I walked past 
the open bedroom door. There she lay spread out, her dress hiked up 
around her hips, her shirt pushed up and her bra opened. I felt ashamed 
and yet turned on at the same time. I should just get her dressed and 
call her cab or something. It was getting harder to think though. My 
mind and my eyes kept wandering back to the bedroom. 
	I went back in to the bedroom with intention of getting her dressed. 
Honest I did. I sat down on the edge of bed and decided to take one 
last good look at her. What harm could it do? I was just looking after 
all. I let my eyes travel over her form drinking her in. My eyes kept 
wandering back to her little thong panties. Well since I was just 
looking it would probably be ok to see a little more. Right? I slipped 
a finger under the band of her panties and slowly moved them to the 
side a little to reveal her well trimmed bush. My other hand crept 
towards the erection in my pants. Still holding her panties to the side 
I absentmindedly stroked myself though the thick denim. Maybe it would 
be better if I just got it out of my system and just took care of 
myself. I thought. Yea, once I get myself then I'll be able to think 
clearly. That's it!. 
	I unbuttoned my pants and freed my throbbing member. It felt so good to 
be free. Sitting on the side of the bed I held her panties to the side 
to I could see her bush and slowly stroked myself with the other hand. 
I wanted to see more. I figures since I had seen her pubic hair I 
wanted to see all of her. Besides, I didn't want to stretch her 
panties out holding them to the side did I?I kicked off my pants for 
convenience and crawled on to the bed between her legs to remove her 
panties. She was really light and I had no problem sliding her panties 
down her legs and off of her. I spread her legs even further apart and 
I could see her pink little lips.. There she lay before me. My cock was 
beginning to leak precum now and I began smearing around the head and 
lubing myself up. 
	Her pubic hair looked so soft. I just had to pet her a little. I was 
right, her hair was so soft . I petted her soft mound a little. This 
was ok wasn't it? I stroked her soft vulva and I each time my finger 
tips kept brushing lower and lower as if they had a mind of there own. 
Soon I was wasn't so mush stroking her mound as I was more pressing 
the pads of my fingers against her closed sex. I wonder what she looks 
like inside I thought to myself.. Slowly I parted her labia and 
revealed her pink. She had the most beautiful little pussy I had ever 
seen. My index finger pressed in a little and I could feel her 
moistness. I continued to push my finger in to her. I tried to 
rationalize with myself that I wanted to feel her around my finger so I 
could imagine what she would feel like around my cock as I masturbated. 
My heart was racing as slowly penetrated her. I had just crossed a very 
definite line. I had for lack of a nicer term just violated her. I felt 
scared and turned on at the same moment. It wasn't like I was going 
to hurt her or anything. Right? I held her lips open with my other hand 
and began to slide my finger in and out of her. Her young muscles clung 
to my finger and imagining it was my cock I slowly fingered her. After 
a few minutes of this I could feel her getting wet and the inside of 
her vagina changing dimensions subtly in preparation for sex. As she 
became more aroused I found her G spot and began gently rubbing it. 
After about a minute of rubbing, her body gave a little tremble and 
suddenly a wetness engulfed my hand. I was so shocked. I had made her 
cum in her sleep!. 
	Well now to take care of my self I suppose. I removed my now slippery 
hand from her wet hole and began slowly stoking myself using her juices 
as a lubricant. I positioned myself between her out stretched legs so I 
could see her now opened sex. Her juices felt good on my cock but they 
dried rather quickly making my cock sticky.. I reached down and scooped 
a little more of her girl cum and re lubed myself. After about three 
times of having to re lube myself I had a brilliant though. Why not 
just get it from the source? The idea made sense in my horny and sex 
crazed brain. If I just rubbed my cock against her pussy I could lube 
up easier! With my heart racing I lowered myself on to her and placing 
my cock between her labia like a hotdog in a bun I rubbed the underside 
of my cock against her wet opening. a few times. Oh, she felt so good. 
Maybe it would be ok to have outer course against her. Yea, that would 
be ok I suppose. 
	I slid my engorged cock back and forth between her lips marveling at 
how soft she felt under me. Unconsciously my strokes began to get 
longer and longer and each time the tip of my cock would get closer and 
closer to her opening. It's not like I was doing it on purpose. 
Honestly. On one particularly long stroke the head of my cock popped in 
her a little. It felt so good. I kept doing it. Slide along her outer 
lips, pull back and let my cock head pop in to her a little and then 
pull out a little and then slide back along her opening. The more I did 
his the less my rational mind worked. I'll only put it in a little I 
told myself. Little strokes began to get a little deeper with each 
pass. It felt so good being in her! The strokes got a little deeper. 
I'll just pull out when I'm ready to cum, yea just like the old 
days. At this point I wasn't even pulling out on my strokes. I was 
just sliding in and out of her in deeper and deeper stokes. Soon I was 
all the way in her. Heaven is a 16 year old's warm wet pussy wrapped 
around your cock. So blissful, so right...Long deep stokes in and out 
of her tight cunt. So tight, so OH SHIT!!!!! OH SHIT!!!!!!UH, Ohhhhh!!! 
Before I even knew what happening I was cumming. Without warning I was 
ejaculating franticly in to her young womb! I tried to pull out and 
with a great effort I finally did and the last few spurts landed on her 
smooth stomach and in her dark pubic hair. 
	The orgasm I was having was only heightened by the horror and panic 
racing through my mind. My whole body was shaking uncontrollably. 
Reality was quickly setting in. I wasn't wearing a condom! Oh shit, 
what am I going to do? What am I going to do? I looked down a her and 
could see my sperm slowly beginning to run out of her. Then the 
terrible gravity of the situation sunk in. I had just raped a girl. I 
was a rapist. I'm not a rapist I told myself. I never meant to do any 
of this. I never meant for any of this to happen. Oh shit, what do I do 
now? 
	I looked back down at her. Oh god, what if I got her pregnant? I 
didn't mean to cum in her. Honest I didn't. I was going to pull 
out. I looked at her. She looked so small and venerable laying there. 
My seed was in her unprotected. I felt a sudden and terrible wave of 
lust pass over me. My once remorseful cock sprang back to life almost 
instantly. I was so turned on at the thought of impregnating this 
innocent teenager with my child. I knew I what I was going to do was 
bad, but then the damage had already been done. I might was well enjoy 
her thoroughly. 
	I quickly removed the rest of her clothing taking extra time to undo 
her large boots and kiss her small delicate feet. I let my hands wander 
over her young body and felt her up in ways I had only dreamed of 
before. I licked and sucked her small nipples and enjoyed squeezing her 
small breasts. After molesting her I decided it was time to have her 
properly this time.. Nervously I lowered myself back on top of her 
again. Savoring the feel of her young body under me I reentered her. 
She was tight and warm and I sunk in to her well lubed cunt in one 
smooth stroke. My testicles felt nice resting against her small young 
ass. I took my time and slowly fucked her deep in to the bed. The whole 
time I whispered in to her ear that I was going to impregnate her. I 
gently and lovingly thrust in and out of her for almost an hour. My 
excitement built as I grew closer to my climax. I was a terrible 
person, I was going to deliberately ejaculate in to this unsuspecting 
girls unprotected womb and get her pregnant. This sent cold shivers 
through my whole body . I felt so powerful. I was violating a 
complete stranger. A 16yr old girl! What I was doing to her was wrong 
and I knew it. I sort of hoped it would ruin her life. I felt ashamed 
for thinking this but it turned me on even more. God, I was a monster. 
I hoped on some level, deep down in her dreams that she would feel it 
when I came. I was at the moment of truth and  with one last deep push 
I flooded her waiting uterus with my semen. My orgasm was long and 
sweet as I emptied myself in to her. 
	I lay there feeling a mixture of satisfaction and self loathing for 
what I had just done. I felt genuinely awful about what I did but on 
the other hand I have never felt so charged up before in my life. 
Giving her a soft kiss on her sleeping lips I pulled my now softening 
member out of her slick hole. I took several pictures of her taking 
lots of her face and her wet sticky used cunt as souvenirs. 
	I cleaned her up making sure to get as much cum out of her matted pubic 
hair as possible so she wouldn't immediately suspect when she woke up 
later. Then, almost lovingly I dressed her and took a few more picture 
to remember her by. 
	Now back to square one. What to do with her(besides what I already did 
to her)?. I found a wallet in her purse and got her beginners driver 
license out. Her name was Brook. I got her home address and not knowing 
what else to do I bundled her in to my car and drove her to her home. I 
took her around to her back yard and placed her in a lawn chair near 
the back door to sleep it off. I hoped she would be safe back there. I 
then got back in to my car and went home. 
	About five months later I was shopping at the mall and I saw her with a 
group of friends. She was pregnant. She was carrying my child. I walked 
by and as I passed I made eye contact and smiled at her. She probably 
didn't think anything about it though. If only she knew..... 
