Bed Fun

(Interr, pedo, M/g, cons)

Jeff knew this little girl, he’d seen her around the building sometimes and even said hi to her and her parents when their paths crossed. But his familiarity with the girl and her family was all in passing. He couldn’t say he even knew their names. When he opened his apartment door and found the girl on his doorstep late one Sunday night, clutching her teddy bear and wearing a nightgown, he was at a loss for words. She looked up at him with clear blue eyes and asked him a question that would change his life forever.

“My mommy and daddy are gone, can I stay with you?”

Jeff wondered what made the kid knock on his door if she was in trouble? They were virtual strangers. “When are your folks going to come home, um… kid?”

She elevated her tiny shoulders. Jeff stared at her for a moment, getting the feeling there was something more to the little girl’s request. He narrowed his eyes and studied her closer and noticed for the first time how dingy her nightgown looked. Not exactly dirty, but like his own underwear after he procrastinated about washing and he wore the same pair over and over again, and all the while trying to stay hygienic by showering to stave off potential funkiness. Jeff moved his searching gaze to the girl’s face and noted she was thinner than he remembered. And her blonde hair wasn’t as shiny. The word malnutrition popped into Jeff’s mind.

“How long have they been gone, sweety?” he asked, already dreading the answer she’d give him. She gave him another shrug. “A long time?”

The girl was silent for a moment then nodded. “A real long time,” she said.

Jeff leaned forward and glanced around the well-lit hallway behind the girl, his gaze eventually falling onto the door to the little girl’s apartment. Jeff considered walking over and knocking. He didn’t though, because he couldn’t figure why the girl would lie about her situation. Pulling back inside the apartment, Jeff looks down at the girl. “Come on in.”

She smiled brightly at him and scurried in when Jeff stepped aside. He closed the door and locked the dead bolt. When he turned around he saw the girl already making herself comfortable on his couch, the universal remote held in her hands was used to turn on the TV. Jeff shook his head, wondering if the kid realized it was four in the morning. It suddenly occurred to Jeff he should ask the girl her name if she was going to stay the night.

“Hey--”

“Hey is for horses,” the girl interrupted absently as she flipped through all the channels Jeff’s cable provider had to offer. Jeff didn’t know if he should be insulted or not since the little girl appeared to have spoken automatically and not out of brattiness.

“What’s your name?”

The girl finally turned her head and gave him another brilliant smile. “Abby Allison.”

“Abby. Abby, aren’t you tired?”

She shook her head and resumed watching TV. Jeff decided to let it go; he was tired and remembered what a chore it can be to try to force a little kid to get in bed. Not that she had a bed to get into to begin with. Hell, she’d probably be sleeping on the couch anyway. I’ll let her stare at the idiot box until she conks out, Jeff thought then he headed off to bed.

Once in his bedroom, Jeff tugged off his cotton robe, revealing his tall, obsessively sculpted figure donned in a simple pair of white cotton briefs. Yawning, he crawled onto his king-sized bed and pulled the covers over himself before settling his baldhead on the pillow. Before he knew it he dozed off, even with the sound of the TV in the other room reaching his ears with its chatter.

The next morning he awoke with a slight pressure resting on his chest, and the scent of clean hair wafting to his nose. A Caucasian’s hair. Jeff had the opportunity to observe that distinctiveness through the many women, and on occasion men, he consorted with. Well… fucked senseless, actually. Jeff opened his eyes, crusty with sleep, and looked down at the blonde head lying over his heart.

Obviously the tiny form on top of him was Abby, unless another girl invaded his abode he didn’t know about.

One of her arms hugged him around his ribcage, and her other arm clutched her teddy bear between their bodies. Jeff smiled a bit at the ‘Awww’ feeling the sight inspired in him. He should’ve expected this. Abby was very young, he guessed about eight or nine-years-old, and she was still at that age where she might feel scared sleeping alone. Especially considering her folks all but abandoned her and she was in a stranger’s apartment.

Jeff brushed his fingers through her soft curls and fought back a tremendous wave of anger at the girl’s parents. The kid deserved somebody to look after her right, all kids do. Jeff considered calling Child Services to get Abby the help she needed, and maybe they could locate her folks.

Abby stirred then lifted her head off Jeff’s chest and looked down at him with a slightly irritated gaze. “You sleep real deep, you know?” she asked, clearly miffed.

Jeff gave her questioning look and opened his mouth to ask what was wrong when he noticed—finally—Abby was naked on top of him.

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Abby got tired after two hours watching the TV. She’d been staying up all night every night since her mommy and daddy left her by herself in the apartment. She didn’t have to go to school and pretty much did whatever she wanted. She ate ice cream for breakfast and cereal for dinner if she felt like. The only thing she did responsible was bathe and clean up after herself.

She learned to stay up late after a few weeks practicing sleeping the day away then took advantage of her wakefulness at night. But Abby was still a little kid and she could only stay up for so long. She turned off the TV and went to go look for the man’s bedroom. Not that she was afraid; she slept alone in an empty house all the time. She even liked being by herself sometimes, but she was starting to miss certain stuff now that her daddy was gone. Even his friends didn’t come around anymore; the friends he let play with her. And the man who let her live with him was handsome, way better looking than most of her daddy’s friends. Abby hoped the man wanted to have Bed Fun with her, because she really missed it after all this time.

Abby placed her teddy bear, Benny, on the man’s bed then grabbed her nightgown and began pulling the hem up over her head—she wore no panties beneath. Once the gown was off she dropped it onto the floor then climbed up onto the bed with the man. Abby slipped under the sheets and immediately ran her hand over his torso, hoping the man would end up hard and awake by the time she worked her way down to his groin. His chest was solid and thick with muscle. His skin was soft, too; hairless and smooth, not like most men she was experienced with. Maybe it was because he was black? Abby never had Bed Fun with a black man before. Suddenly more excited about the prospect of playing with the man Abby let her fingers graze over his nipples for a few moments before she began her long exploration down the man’s body.

More hard muscle followed. Ridged and very firm all the way down to the waistband of his underwear. Abby forewent penetrating his briefs and trailed her palm down over the bulge beneath the cotton cloth. And he is big! And it wasn’t stiff or anything! Abby squeezed the man with her hand, and she couldn’t wait to see it let loose and swelled up. But after several minutes of molesting, the man’s thing remained stubbornly soft. It hadn’t gotten even a little hard. Abby soon was frustrated and more than a bit confused. Her dad would be stiff by now, even in his sleep, so why wasn’t the man?

Abby decided to reach inside the man’s underwear and pet him directly. Her hand slipped past the elastic band and eased over soft, hot flesh, enough to fill her grasp and then some. Abby began jerking on the plump flesh, fully expecting to have the man stiff fast. She jerked and jerked to no avail, near tears at her failure. What was she doing wrong? At her wit's end, Abby decided she had to put the man in her mouth to get what she wanted. So burrowing underneath the blankets Abby placed most of her body between the man’s spread thighs and her head directly over his crotch. She worked his thing out through the access flap in his underwear, parted her lips and sucked it into her mouth.

After ten minutes Abby was crying with the man still in her mouth. He wasn’t getting hard! Finally, Abby decided the man was sick and he couldn’t get hard for some reason. That didn’t mean she couldn’t use him to make herself feel good, though. Abby was tingly in her privates and needed to relieve the frustration that built up there. Abby stuffed the man back into his underwear and moved back up his body until her naked privates settled onto the man’s bulge. Supporting herself by placing her hands on his chest and propping herself up with her arms, she ground into the man. Swiveling her hips to increase the pressure on her button, and the friction against the thin, hairless lips of her privates.

Abby was gasping for air; amazed she was reacting to the man’s soft thing like she was. The rough cotton stretched over his bulge helped supply the necessary stimulation to get her wet. And a part of Abby was just so excited to have a huge man under her after so long, that alone was enough to arouse her. Abby continued to rock against the unconscious man, her tiny body building towards climax. The sound of her hitched breathing and the light smack of her thighs against his hips seemed too loud in the darkness filling the bedroom, but that hardly gave the girl pause. Abby wanted the man to wake up, and then maybe he’d get hard and be able to make her come the right way—with his thing thrusting in her body.

Bucking frantically now, Abby let out little whimpering sounds while her privates sparked and drenched the fabric of the man’s underwear with her youthful secretions. She was getting close now, and she lowered her chest down onto his torso, moving her hands up to his shoulders and gripped them tightly. She liked the extra stimulation of his hunky flesh touching her skin, rubbing against her tiny, underdeveloped breasts… it was all so good. Good. And Abby wiggled deeper into him and let out a delighted squeal as she came with unbelievable force.

Abby shuddered and went limp on top of the man; she rested there for several minutes before reaching over and grabbing Benny. Tugging the bear into a loose hug, Abby sighed and slowly drifted off to sleep. Her thoughts resolved on just one thing before she went to dreamland: she will get the man stiff, and she will have him inside her.

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“I tried to make you stiff for a long time and you never did!” the girl accused.

Jeff was paralyzed with fear and just plain shock. What was she saying? Is she naked? Oh, my God! I’m going to go to jail! Why is she complaining I didn’t get a hard-on? She’s fucking naked… right on top of me! Jeff’s mind apparently was not paralyzed and it spun out of control with the horror, the weirdness, he was now experiencing.

“I put it in my mouth and everything,” Abby said, pouting down at Jeff. “Are you sick? Can’t you make it hard? I want it in my…” she turned her eyes up as if trying to remember something, then looked at Jeff with a proud smile on her face. “…Pussy.” Abby propped herself up with her arms on either side of Jeff’s neck, her bare chest, flat as a young boy’s, fully exposed. She started brushing her naked pussy against Jeff’s abs. “I bet you’re big, huh?” she asked cheerfully.

“What…” Jeff had to stop talking because his skin was getting wet right where her pussy rubbed against him. Can a little girl get wet like that, he wondered?

“It’s okay if you’re real big, because my p-pussy is used to big ones. One of my daddy’s friends with a big thing fit the whole thing inside me. It felt so good my pussy came fast.”

Was she saying these things? Is a little girl talking to me like this for real? Jeff wanted to pinch his arm or something, because he was dreaming (though he had no idea why he’d be dreaming about a eight or nine year old nymphomaniac asking him to stuff herself full with his dick) this obviously.

Abby stopped rubbing into Jeff and lifted her lower body up and bowed her head to look down between their bodies, and she asked, “Are you stiff, yet?”

To Jeff’s completely and utter amazement, he was sporting a big, dripping erection. Abby brought her head up and stared at Jeff with owlish eyes, her mouth opened so wide Jeff thought her jaw might come unhinged. “You’re… omigosh!” she exclaimed.

Jeff was having an omigosh moment himself. Never in all his twenty-seven years of living did he feel turned on by a girl Abby’s age. The youngest girl he can remember fantasizing about was the female lead from that TV show Boy Meets World, and she had been around fifteen then. She’d been beautiful as an eleven-year-old actually, but Jeff never thought of her sexually. But this was very different than any fantasy he might have had about a TV actress. For one thing, there was a real little girl with an incredibly wet pussy naked on top of him begging him to fuck her. And judging by the rigid response of his dick, he was more than ready to oblige her. And her age didn’t appear to be much of a deterrent at the moment.

“Abby,” Jeff started, his voice raspy, “you need to get off me now, or… uhn!” Jeff arched his back as Abby reached down between their bodies and grabbed his dick in her hand. Pushing away the elastic and fabric of his briefs with her fingers. Oh man, her hand was soft… and so small… “Shit! Wait, d-d-don’t do that!” Jeff nearly screamed, staring at the top of Abby’s blonde head with alarm when he felt the tip of his dick push past the tight-lipped entrance of her pussy. Abby thrusted her ass down and Jeff’s dick sank halfway inside her.

“Fuck, Abby, no… ah-ah-shit, shit,” Jeff wailed, tossing his head back into his pillow.

Then he was in—all the way in.

Tight, so fucking tight! Jeff’s mind screamed. He never felt a pussy squeeze so tight around his dick. Tight like, like… Jesus, he didn’t know what! There was nothing to compare it to. Jeff was pretty sure he’d never let his dick near anything that might crush it like this girl’s pussy was doing right now. If not for the slickness lining her vaginal walls, Jeff knew the pressure would’ve been agonizing, rather than on the knife’s edge of pain and pleasure. And oh she was hot, too. That helped, made her pussy even sweeter.

“I-It’s in my tummy!” Abby whined. “I feel it in my tummy!” That didn’t stop her from shimmying up Jeff’s length then slamming back down again.

Sparks flared behind Jeff’s eyelids and lightening traveled up his spine and before he knew what was happening, he came. Even as his body shivered in the aftermath of his orgasm, he couldn’t help being appalled—he’d busted his nut after only one pump up Abby’s pussy. He hadn’t come that fast since he was twelve, for Christ’s sake! He trained himself to hold back for hours, often getting his partners off long before he did—Jeff took great pride in that. Yet, here he was shaking like a fucking virgin squirting his juice into a tight, hot orifice for the first time after only five seconds of penetration!

Well, shit, man, you never fucked pussy like this before, have you? A little voice in Jeff’s head asked. That was true. Abby was so young and she practically raped him to get his dick squirming inside her pussy. It was enough to make any man blow his top, no matter how experienced they were.

“Ohhh, you came in me already!” Abby said, disapprovingly. “Don’t get soft yet, I need to come, too!”

“Honey, I’m gonna stay hard as long as you got my dick in that sweet little pussy of yours,” Jeff assured. He may have come quickly, but he can still keep it up, especially for Abby’s eight or nine-year old pussy. And another thing he prided himself on was he always made his lovers come, and he was looking forward to getting this little girl to cream.

In fact…

Jeff flipped Abby over onto her back, keeping his dick inside her. Then Jeff raised her legs up to his chest. They weren’t long enough for her ankles reached above his shoulders, instead the heels of her small feet dug into his pecs. Bending her in half as he lorded over her, pillaring his arms on either side of her arms, Jeff began sliding his dick in and out of Abby.

Even lubed up with his spunk, Abby’s insides were still a tight fit. Now that he was fully aware of what was going on and in control, Jeff was able to savor it clear-headedly. Then he looked down at the girl and had to stop thrusting, rethinking just how in control he was. The fuck if her expression didn’t almost bait another volley of spunk up from his balls. Abby’s face was contorted, it looked like she caught somewhere between heaven and hell, and Jeff never though he’d see that look on a little girl’s face. Damn, it was hot seeing her eyes screwed shut and her smooth brow creased while her teeth gnawing at her plump lower lip. Her chest heaving and her hands clawing at the sheets on the bed… Jeff gritted his teeth and decided he was going to force Abby’s mouth open and make her have one hell of a screaming fit before she came.

He started off slowly, thrusting in and out of Abby with long, firm strokes, her pussy sucking noisily on his meat. He sped up, only a little, a small step towards his destination of driving this girl out of her mind with pleasure. Abby cooed and moaned, sweat beaded her naked body like early morning dew.

While her fingers tore at the bedclothes Abby’s spread legs were stiff and Jeff was thrilled. The pleasure he was giving her paralyzed her from the waist down. He reluctantly took his gaze off her face to look behind him, down the length of their bodies.

What he saw aroused him more than he could have imagined: the sight of his large, dark-skinned body carousing over the slight form of the very fair-skinned girl was the most erotic thing he’d ever seen!

Jeff sped up humping his hips, watching his ass bunching and un-bunching between Abby’s thighs. He looked a little further down and saw her curling her toes so tightly, they were white from the lack of circulation. His eyes found Abby’s face again, drawn back by the sound of her gurgling. Her mouth was open and her eyes were, too, rolling till he could see just the whites of them. Fuck, he was really getting to her little honey pot.

But she still wasn’t screaming.

Jeff frog-legged his thighs under Abby’s legs then proceeded to slam his dick in and out of her pussy long, deep and hard. Her folds squelched around his rod as her juices continued to flow. She was so tight inside, and hot, but Jeff plowed heedlessly and ignored the sweetness squeezing and burning around him.

He was not going to come until Abby blew the roof off, until her voice turned raw from screaming!

The bed shook as Jeff pounded the small girl into the mattress, his balls slapping against her smooth ass cheeks so hard it hurt some, but not enough to make him stop driving his dick relentlessly inside Abby.

“Oh! Oh! Oh, my pee-pee!” Abby shouted screwing her eyes shut once again. Her hands came away from the mattress and pushed at Jeff’s flat, compact stomach. Her blunt fingernails now clawed at his abdomen, drawing long stinging lines across his skin.

“Yeah, you like that, sweet heart?” Jeff asked. “You like my big dick in you? Huh?”

Jeff didn’t wait for her to answer; he reached down with both hands and grabbed her soft, supple ass. He pulled her against him and let his dick slide all the way inside her. Abby whimpered and pushed hard on Jeff’s stomach as he shimmied his hips and ground firmly into her defenseless pussy.

It wasn’t long before Abby was gasping for breath and unable to string a coherent sentence together. Every sound out of her mouth was a wheeze, squeak or squeal. Jeff loved it, but it wasn’t the screaming he wanted.

Just when he thought he was going to have to step up his game, it happened. Abby started coming.

Suddenly her arms were wrapped tightly around Jeff’s waist and she pulled her knees up and pressed them against his sides.

“Aiiiyeee! Oh! Oh! Oh! Noooo! No!”

Jeff stopped grinding his groin at the girl and began pumping his hip up and down, deep-dicking Abby’s greedy, little grasping pussy. “Yeah, honey, I got you now! I got that pussy now!”

Abby’s body rattled beneath Jeff, it was like her orgasm was shaking her like her own personal earthquake. And Jeff did everything in his power to keep her quaking. He stirred his dick around in her opening her up as much as possible so he could slam into her harder and harder without hurting her. And when he did she was screaming her head off.

“Stoooop it! Stooooop!” she cried.

“Come on, keep on coming! Keep coming for me!” Jeff said, ignoring her pleas. His dick was swimming in her juices; juices he never would have believed could flow from the womb of a girl so young if he wasn’t fucking it right out of her himself.

Abby screamed one last time before her arms tightened around Jeff and her small legs kicked out and went rigid again. The walls of her pussy rippled along his dick, growing tighter and tighter until Jeff thought her insides would squeeze his dick off at the root. But he refused to come, even then. He wanted to fuck this girl until she went insane. Fuck her until she understood what it really meant to get balled by the best.

Jeff thrust and swiveled and grinded long after the strength in Abby’s tiny body ebbed away. Letting his balls swell with enough pent up sperm to fill her pussy to overflowing. Abby lay there completely limp, more like a doll than a small child. Whimpering like a kicked puppy. Jeff could go on fucking her forever just to hear her make those sounds.

“Please… stop… my pee-pee hurts real bad! Please! Please!” Abby sobbed and Jeff heard the pain in her voice. If fucking was causing her pain then it was time to finish up. Jeff firmly jammed his dick all the way inside Abby and left it there.

“Okay, sweety, I just need to… to…” Jeff’s voice trailed off as he allowed himself to unleash seed one more time. Spraying her womb with what seemed like an endless stream of semen.

“Oooo… Ooooo… Ooooo…” she sighed when she felt her body flooded. “You’re baby juice! You’re baby juice is in me now!”

“Uhn! Uhnnn! Uhn! That’s right… uhn… all up inside… uhnnnn… you!”

Jeff waited until he was empty before pulling out of the little girl and rolling off her. His dark shaft towered above his groin, glistening with sperm and Abby’s juices. It usually took a few minutes before he softened after an intense fuck. His chest rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath, Jeff looked down at the girl and noticed her tiny body was covered in sweat, her narrow chest rising and falling as deeply as his own. Seeing this amazed and pleased him—she truly looked like she got the fucking of her young life.

Jeff reached for Abby and pulled her limp body to his. He soon realized she was asleep when she didn’t react to him holding her. Pulling the cover over them, Jeff hugged her tightly and let sleep overtake him as well.