I was home from work for the day, I called in sick but really just wanted a
sanity day. I had
the day to myself. It was just nine in the morning and I figured I should
run out for supplies and get ready to settle in for a relaxing day. I threw
on some sweat pants, t-shirt and some sneakers and headed to the local 7-11.
I picked up a 12 pack of beer, some chips and a microwavable burrito for
lunch later, I paid and headed out of the store. Outside I was approached
by a young girl, I estimate her age at around 19, but I suck at guessing
ages. “Can you spare some change?” she asks. I pat my sweats where pockets
would be, “Sorry, no pockets” I tell her. I get in my truck and put it in
reverse, as I back up I notice the girl sit down and start to cry. I take a
better look at her now, she is dirty, her hair is matted, it looks like she
has been living outside a while. I pull back into my spot. “Hey!” I yelled
from my open window, and she looked up at me. “I need to run to a ATM, but
I can help you out, you wait here” I tell her. She hops up and comes over
to the truck, “Can I go with you? The clerk here is going to run me off
again.” she explains to me.
She climbs in and I run through the bank’s drive in and get her a twenty, I
am not rich but maybe it will help. On the drive I learn her name is Jenna,
she claims to be 18, but being more up close on her, I swear she is
12-14ish. I ask her where I can take her, she says “Anywhere, unless you
want some company?” I tell her about my day and tell her that if she wants,
she came come home with me, catch a shower, I will wash her clothes, but she
will have to go before the wife and kids come home because it wouldn’t look
right. She says she understands, and seems pretty excited about a shower
and clean clothes.
Back at the house, I get her a old t-shirt and pair of my sweats. They won’t
fit right, but they are something to wear, I direct her to the bathroom,
tell her to toss out her clothes and I will wash them. A couple minutes
after she goes in she tosses out a wad of clothes, they are really dirty. I
start to fill the washer with hot water as I turn things right side out.
Her socks are almost black, I turn them right side out and toss them in the
washer, same with her shirt. I check the pockets of her pants, and pull her
panties from inside them, just as I am about to toss them both in I stop to
grab a sniff of her panties. Its hard to smell anything over the body odor
in general on the clothes. I start the wash and have a seat in the family
room.
About a 1/2 hour later Jenna came out of the bathroom, she cleaned up well,
she had to cling to the waistband of my sweats as she walked in, she was
skinny as a rail. She thanked me for the shower and loan of clothes, she
sat on the couch. I told her that her clothes were in the wash, but if she
wanted a beer or some chips to help herself. She told me she hated beer,
but she dug into the chips like she was starved. I just drank my beer and
watched her, she was very cute, but very young. I wanted to know her story
but didn’t want to ask.
When she polished off the chips I offered to make her my burrito, she
declined but I insisted and she ate it. After she had that snack, she sat
back and soon dozed off. I covered her with a blanket and had a couple more
beers. When her clothes were done I folded then and placed them on the
couch beside her. She woke about a hour later and I told her where her
clothes were. She grabbed her clothes and soon tossed my sweat pants out
from under the blanket, then she put on her panties while hidden, then her
pants. She stood up and buttoned them. Then turned away from me and
changed her shirt.
I inquired as to what she was going to do now, and while we talked I
couldn’t help but admire her body, she was thin, small breasted but has a
nice little ass. She confided that she was going to try to beg a hundred
dollars to catch a bus to New York. I don’t know what had me feeling so
bold, her defenseless situation, her desperation, or my horniness but I
blurted out “I know how you can make a quick $100” and then waited for her
expression of disgust. But I only heard “Yea? How?” in a innocent excited
voice.
“Well” I replied “Your a attractive woman, I am a man with $100” She blushed
and said “What would I have to do?” I told her how about we just see what
happens, and I patted my lap, she moved over to me but didn’t sit on my lap.
I grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head, like a father stripping his
child. Her breasts were very small, and had that awkward shape of a young
teen. But I told her how nice they were and ran my hands over them, she
still looked nervous. I asked her if she knew how to give head, she nodded
yes but looked scared. I unbuttoned my pants and freed my cock, it was half
hard, I placed her hand on it, she leaned down and took it in her mouth.
It was clumsy head, no real experience, little to much teeth scraping. What
she lacked in style she made up by just being forbidden fruit. After a few
minutes of this I couldn’t take much more, I guided her back to her feet and
took my cock in my own hand and asked her to strip for me. I jacked my cock
as she peeled off her pants, when she removed her panties I saw the sparse
pubes of a 12 year old girl, she was young. I cam right then jacking my
cock while this young teen bared her body to me. I wiped it up and stood
and took her to my bedroom. She was trembling as I laid her down on my bed,
I spread her legs and went down on her almost hairless pussy, she got wet
fast and was soon breathing heavily.
I worked my finger in, she was very small, but she was enjoying this.
Watching this young girl enjoy sex for what was probably the first time had
me knowing I had to fuck her. I reached for the KY my wife and I stored by
the side table, I squirted it on her pussy and my cock and moved into
missionary position.
She groaned as I shoved my cock into her but, the lube made easy work of it,
once all the way in I just stopped and let her get accustomed to the
feeling. I could feel her start to move urging me into action. Slowly I
pulled all the way out, and shoved it quickly back in, soon she was grunting
like a old pro. We fucked for about 15 minutes when she kissed me, not a
peek on the lips but the passionate kiss of a woman. Afterwards we laid in
each other’s arms, seemed like she needed the human touch.
After about 1/2 a hour we dressed, and I paid her and took her to the bus
station and she got out, she was about to go in the door when she came
running back, I rolled down my window too see if she left something behind
and instead of saying anything, she just kissed me. She then ran off, I
guess she did leave something behind, she left a man who will never forget
her.