Summary: M/g Pedo. Oral+Mastur. Cons. A little girl trades sex for a protector. Disclaimer: The children described here are perfect, ideal, and completely imaginary. Reality can never feel this good. In prison, child molesters are used as human toilets. Title: Apartment Author: Pedro Feelya I had only been living in the apartment for about two weeks. It was a real shit pit, but I was a starving writer, and it was the best I could afford. Besides, it made for great writing material. It was the stereotypical crappy low income housing that all regular people imagined was where poor inner-city people lived. You've seen it on TV. The dimly lit gray walls, peeling woodwork, and antiquated plumbing and electrical. The neighbors across the hall from me were obviously real scumbags. I was sure they were dealing drugs. I couldn't watch them because the peephole in my door was scratched up and broken, probably by the same neighbors. But I could hear people knocking on their door at all hours. They would crack the door and whisper quietly, and then the people would leave. One morning I woke up to the sound of gunfire, a lot of it, and it was close by. I hit the floor and looked around. The shooting seemed to be coming from across the hall, so I grabbed my bathrobe and started to crawl in that direction. I hadn't gotten halfway to the front door when I heard men shouting frantically at each other and then running down the hall. Then silence. After about five minutes of silence, I decided it was safe enough to stand up. A few seconds later, there was a soft knock on my door. I was still in my bathrobe, and I didn't want to get involved. Cautiously, I looked out the broken peephole, but couldn't even see a shadow of someone there. Then the quiet nock again, down low. My curiosity got the best of me, and I cracked the door open and looked out. I had to look down. It was the girl that lived across the hall. I had seen her around, and not paid much attention. She seemed like a street wise kid with nothing to do. She was about 12 years old, had a strange short choppy haircut, and wore cut-up worn-out clothes that might have been fashionable. Right now she was pale as a ghost, which was accented by her black hair. She was dressed in pink pajamas, but was shivering slightly. Her hard brown eyes were wide and tears were beginning to puddle. "Can I come in? Please?" In those few words, the desperation of begging was distinct. Instinctively, I could never refuse someone so desperate. I didn't even question myself as I pulled open the door and stepped out of the way. Before I closed the door again, I looked out into the empty hallway and across at the neighbor's shattered door that was busted open. There was a mess inside, and I thought I saw a spray of blood on the wall. I could faintly hear police sirens getting louder. The girl stood motionless behind me as I securely locked the door. I turned and walked past her. "Come sit at the table. I'll get you a glass of milk." The girl sat as I got a clean glass and poured some milk in it. I turned and she was staring at her trembling hands that were resting on the edge of the table. As I set the milk down before her, she looked up at me. She still had the stunned deer-in-the-headlights look. "They're dead" she whispered. "Somebody killed my parents." "The police are coming. They'll take care of you." I thought that would reassure her. "Everything will be alright," I ended lamely, realizing it was a horrendously stupid thing to say. "I don't want the police," she looked back down at her hands. "They'll just give me to some other piece-of-shit foster parents, and then forget about me." Still in my bathrobe, I sat down at the table across from her. "You're a foster kid?" That explained some of her calmness. She obviously hadn't liked her foster parents. She nodded slightly. "But not ever again. I'll do something else. I'm not going back. Maybe I should run away." Some of the hardness I had seen in her returned. From what I had heard, I didn't blame her. Life was hard, but some it was a lot harder. She seemed to be a tough smart kid. "Can I stay with you?" Her question shocked the hell out me. "No! No way!" I said instinctively. I was a single man, and she looked like a pre-teen girl, what would people think? There was no way. "Just for a few days. Please? No one will know. Don't let them take me" she begged me. She was truly desperate and my heart was cracking under the strain of resisting her. "Please?? I'll do anything. I'll cook for you. I'll clean the apartment. I'll do anything you want!!" I could hear the cops already arriving at the apartment across the hall. I was already wondering how I would explain the girl in my apartment. "You can't stay here. You're a little girl, and I'm a man, and people will think,,, well they will suspect I was doing something,,, you know" I couldn't explain it. The young girl got a funny expression on her face, like she was considering something new. Then she pushed her chair back from the table, and slid down under it. "Hey, um," this was a strange time to play games. Then I felt small cold hands under the table pull apart my bathrobe, and then wrap around my soft private parts. "Hey!" I hissed, "What you doing?" My voice rose in pitch in fear, but didn't get louder. I was distinctly aware of a lot of nervous cops outside my door. If they heard me yell, they might break down my door, and the girl could then tell them anything she wanted. I could end up living at the police station for a long time. "Stop that!" I hissed again. I reached under, but she pushed my hands away hard. And then I felt hot warmth surround my limp dick. I could tell her head was wedged between my lap and the table. OH MY GOD. She had my cock in her mouth! And I wasn't doing anything. There wasn't anything I could do. And what was worse, I was getting hard inside her mouth. It had been years since I had a girlfriend, but I masturbated daily. The little girl already had my cock in her mouth, and it felt wonderful. The damage was already done. What could it hurt to enjoy it for a moment? I don't think the twelve year old girl knew what she was doing, but she might have seen someone doing this before. Still, it felt fantastic to have someone, anyone, sucking on my dick. I let out my breath in a deep sigh, and relaxed. The girl must have felt this, because she began to really work the end of my cock over, sucking and bobbing her head. She didn't have a technique, just a lot of energy. The idea that I was getting a blowjob while sitting at my table was heady enough. That it was illegal and immoral just made it my mind boggling. It had been too long since I had a blowjob, and in just a few minutes, I felt the wave of ecstasy begin to flow through me. "I'm gonna cum," I grunted. She either didn't hear me, or didn't understand. Suddenly she coughed and gagged. My cock was suddenly left cold and alone, mid-surge, but I was still in a very happy place. A few seconds later, the young girl's forehead and eyes peeked over the table at me. "You shouldn't have done that" I told her severely. "I wanted to" she lied as she stood up and sat down in the chair again, as though nothing were unusual. I sat up and tried to compose myself. "I don't even know your name." I was not purposely changing the subject, it just seemed appropriate. "Mindy," she grumped, "what's yours?" "Bob, but my real name's Robert. So why are you a foster kid? Where are your parents?" Mindy suddenly looked a little put off and distant. It was a sensitive subject. "I barely remember my mom. She was crazy I guess. Nobody can adopt me because she's not dead. I wish she was, but no one would adopt me anyway. I'm too old. But I can take care of myself now. I'm old enough." I wasn't about to disagree with her, she had manipulated me, but the streets would be far harsher than even she could be prepared for. There was a loud heavy knock on my door. I had no question in my mind if it was the police. Mindy jumped and glanced at me for a moment, and then darted for the other room, my bedroom. I gathered my bathrobe around me, and answered the door. Not opening it fully, but enough to talk freely with the uniformed officer. He asked me if I heard or seen anything. I told him everything I had heard, tried to estimate the number of shots fired, and showed him the ruined peephole and told him I hadn't seen anything. He didn't press me; I doubted he expected anyone to have seen anything. The officer didn't mention or ask about a girl, so I didn't have to lie to him. I gave him my name and number, and he thanked me and left. I closed the door and wondered what I was going to do about Mindy. She could get me in a lot of trouble. I walked into the bedroom and she wasn't anywhere I could see. I looked under the bed and then opened the closet door. In the corner of the closet was a small pile of clothes that hadn't been there before, just about the size of a small girl. "Come on out, the cops are gone." I sat down on the edge of the bed. "Is that why the bad guys didn't shoot you too? You hid?" Mindy uncurled and let the loose clothes drop from her as she stepped from the closet. She nodded soberly. "Now what am I going to do with you?" I wondered aloud to myself. "I suppose I have to feed you, and buy some you some clothes," I started a mental checklist. Mindy didn't hesitate. She knelt before me, and pulled apart my bathrobe, and spread my knees. I looked down to see the top of her head as she ducked down and sucked as much of my soft dick into her mouth as she could. I guess I could have stopped her this time. I did feel guilty. Maybe that was why I laid back on the bed, so I didn't have to watch a twelve year old girl suck me off. It was better this time since she had more freedom of movement. I also grunted freely, and made soft suggestions under my breath. "Yeah, lick there, oh right there too, that's good, ooh, watch the teeth." It took a few more minutes, but the second time was definitely sweeter. "I'm gonna cum," I warned her again, but this time I thrust up with my hips, jamming my cock deep into her mouth. She hung on. The liquid fire surged from my balls through my shaft, and into her hot mouth. This time she didn't choke, just gagged a little, but kept my cock covered until I was done throbbing into her mouth. Then she pulled away slowly and swallowed with an exaggerated effort. I lay there glowing while she stood up and looked down patiently at me. "So what do you want for breakfast?" I offered generously. After breakfast, I gave her the remote to the TV in the bedroom, and then I tried to get some writing done at the table. At lunchtime, I made Mindy a sandwich and we talked for a while. I tried writing some more, picking at words, and then decided to give it up for the day. Occasionally I would hear the cops making noise from the hallway, but there were no more knocks on the door. I wanted to relax; it had been a strange day. I walked into the bedroom. "You should take a shower," I suggested. Mindy looked bored with the TV, and easily agreed. I led her to the bathroom and grabbed a couple of towels. I went into the bathroom with her, and showed her how to turn the shower on and pull the curtain closed inside the clawfoot bathtub. Mindy then stopped and waited for me to leave. "Go ahead, take off your clothes." I knew I was pushing her a little, but I wanted to see just how desperately she wanted to stay. I could see her face whiten, and her breathing quicken. She clutched her pajama top closed, very insecure and unsettled. At twelve years old, she had sucked on a grown man's cock, but was afraid to take her clothes off. Again the hard strength inside her won through, and she set her jaw and started to carefully unbutton her pajama top in front of me. I could see that she had on a thin t-shirt under it. As she opened her top to peel it back off her arms, I could plainly see that she had little girl titties. They were sharp little cones that pointed straight out from her chest to press against the thin white material of her t-shirt. I could almost see the slightly darker pink and sharper point of her nipples. Despite everything I thought I believed about myself, I felt definite lust stir deep in my gut, and my cock began to consciously harden. Mindy caught me staring, but didn't pause. She grabbed the lower edge of her t-shirt and pulled it straight up and over her head as she bent over, the she straightened to face me. Indeed, her nipples were as I had half seen and half imagined them. There was no question she was female. Her breasts stood straight out, pointed right at me. They were immature, certainly, but perfect in form on her body. "Wow," I said quietly as I inhaled deeply, "you're beautiful," I barely breathed the words as I exhaled. My cock was now a painfully hard iron shaft. Mindy's insecurity must have been of what I would think of her undeveloped twelve year old body. Now that she knew I liked her, she was unafraid to show me more. She quickly stripped off her pajama bottoms to reveal plain white cotton panties that were a little baggy and formless. As I held my breath in anticipation, she pulled those off, and again straightened to show me her body. I've never liked fat women, hanging breasts, wide hips, or hairy long lipped pussies. I didn't know that would make me a pedophile. But the sublime virgin body before me was flawless and intoxicating. She was maybe a little too thin, but her long legs came together in a bulging mound that had a distinct slit, but completely hairless and pristine. Her tight stomach and strong thighs showed obvious lean muscles under her unblemished skin. "Oh my God," the held breath whooshed out of me, "you're perfect." I sat there gaping, stunned. Mindy twisted back and forth slightly, letting me ogle at her like an idiot. They she turned toward the bathtub. "Can I get in now?" "Huh? Oh, yah, get in." I felt like I was coming out of a trance. She could get in the shower, but I didn't want to stop looking at her. As she climbed into the tub, I quickly slid out of my bathrobe, and held the shower curtain open to follow her. "Can I help you wash?" I barely recognized the eager anticipation in my own voice. Mindy spun around and looked a little shocked. She probably didn't know why I would follow her into the shower. She only nodded numbly as she looked down slightly at my fully erect cock pointing at her face. She probably thought that I wanted another blowjob for letting her shower. She had already given me two blowjobs, but probably would give me as many as I wanted. But I didn't want a blowjob just then. I wanted something different. I wanted something far more deeply emotionally satisfying. I immediately knelt, before she could bend over and suck on my cock. On my knees in the bathtub, I was half a head shorter than her. Her small pointed breasts were temptingly in reach of my watering mouth. "Hand me the soap," I told her and I gently pushed her back into the shower spray. The spray hit her on the head and some scattered out, and into my eyes. It didn't matter, I was planning to mostly use my hands anyway. She handed me the bar of soap and I quickly worked up lather in my hands. I started with her small back and shoulders, innocently massaging thin muscles and lightly scratching and scrubbing her skin. I could feel her relax a little under my hands. I began to wash down each arm, as she lifted them woodenly. I traced my fingers across her little girl ribs for a moment, tickling her, and she giggled and curled her back involuntarily. Then I began to move down to her lower back, rubbing the bar of soap on her skin to keep her lathered up. When I cupped her butt cheeks with my hands, she tensed and her strong butt muscles tightened. I massaged her small perfect ass thoroughly and firmly. Her pre-teen butt was everything a man could dream of. My cock hurt as it bounced stiffly. After a moment, I moved down to her thighs, without having stuck my hand into her crotch from behind. I also massaged her thigh muscles, and again she relaxed a little. She lifted each leg, making it easier for me to wash each calf, and to wash her delicate feet, tickling her only a little. Then I turned Mindy around. She wore a strange slightly naughty smile, as if she wanted more. She would have to wait. I did wash her chest thoroughly, exploring her firm tiny tits and hard sharp nipples. I then moved down to her hard tight stomach, extensively washing it and stimulating her skin. I was also delaying the anticipated finale, and from the way she pressed against my hands, she seemed to be hoping for it too. I leaned forward and sucked one hard nipple deep into my mouth. Her freshly washed skin was warm and soft, but I could feel it tighten under my lips. I mouthed her entire breast for as far as my lips could reach, and danced my tongue around her nipple. Mindy pressed her chest harder to me, as though begging for more. Feeling her compliance, I slipped one soapy hand up her thigh and firmly cupped her crotch. She didn't tighten her slender thighs on my hand, so I began to slowly slip my hand back and forth. My other hand firmly cupped one muscular butt cheek, and squeezed it rhythmically. Mindy convulsed just a little, so I used the opportunity to switch my mouth to her other tiny tit. I couldn't feel much between her legs. It was all so soft and smooth. Her reactions though, told me where to rub her best. I couldn't feel her clitoris, but when I rubbed that area she would press her pussy forward, hard against my hand. I couldn't feel the hole to her vagina, but she liked that area to be stroked very softly and slowly. Soon she leaned so heavily against me, gasping for breath, and I could no longer suck on her hard titties. As warm water pounded down her back, she surrendered her body to me. I was supporting almost her whole weight against me and in my hands. I quickened my hand motions, concentrating on her clitoral area, and felt her entire body tense, and she stopped breathing. To push her over the edge, I slid the fingers of my other hand deep into the crack of her butt, and began to firmly finger her tiny tight butthole. Mindy inhaled sharply, and then I felt her entire small twelve year old body shiver as she let out a thin throaty whine. I continued to rub her pussy slowly as her body shook and spasmed. After a minute, her whole body sagged against me, and I stopped rubbing her and just held her in my hands. "Mungh umpt," she grunted as she lifted her sweet glazed eyes to look into mine. Her young child face was so close, and so soft. She glowed. I shouldn't have done it. I couldn't resist. I kissed her. I kissed her like I had only seen in the movies. Our lips met slowly, tasting, and then joined as though they were molded to each other. I sucked softly, savoring her sweetness. After a long time, we separated. I immediately realized I shouldn't have done that. It was completely, horribly wrong. Having casual sex with a child might be wrong, but falling in love with her was definitely a terrible thing to do. I suddenly needed to get some distance between us. Pushing her back up and onto her unsteady feet, I told her, "Wash your hair and your face now." Mindy seemed hurt and disappointed, but turned to grab the shampoo. She was still very sexy naked, and I was still painfully horny. I stood up and grabbed my cock, lathered it up, and began to pump on it slowly. Mindy watched me while she washed and rinsed her hair. By the time she had washed her face, I was near ready to cum. "Would you like to help me?" I invited her, and held out the bar of soap. Mindy happily took the bar and grabbed my cock in her small hand, and began to pump on it like she had seen me do. She had no experience and no skill, and couldn't even grip it right, but I had been almost ready to cum, and having her beautiful face eagerly watching my cock was more than enough. I grunted once, and shot my load. She had been standing to the side, so she saw my semen shoot out to hit the shower curtain and begin to slide down. She then giggled like a little girl in excitement. I stepped into the shower spray, and began to wash myself. Mindy wanted to help, but that would only have made my cock hard again, and it was getting sore. I promised her that she could wash me the next time. So, she stood back and simply watched me, my entire body. It was kind of sexy, having a twelve year old virgin check me out. She couldn't have seen too many cocks to compare mine to. Afterward, we got out of the shower and dried ourselves off with the towels. I grabbed my bathrobe, and Mindy looked down at her children's pajamas. She didn't have anything fresh to wear. I told her to put on her panties and tshirt. As we walked around the apartment, her t-shirt just accented her nipples, and showed just a teasing amount of her butt and panty under its hem." "That's just too sexy," I commented on her attire. "You have to either put on your pajamas, or give me another blowjob," I announced. The twelve year old girl actually considered both options for a moment, but it was obvious that I actually wanted her dressed, and not so sexy. I realized we were going to have to get her some clothes, and she couldn't go shopping in pajamas. By late evening I hadn't heard the cops for several hours. I opened my door to check, and the shattered door had been nailed shut and there was yellow police tape stretched across it everywhere. I got my hammer and quietly tried to pry open the door while Mindy kept watch from my open doorway. The door came open surprisingly easy. I quickly crawled through the tape, and Mindy slid under it. Inside, everything of value had either been taken or stolen by the cops. Not that there could have been much. I told Mindy to quickly grab all of her clothes, and everything else that that would indicate that a little girl lived there. There wasn't much. She didn't have any toys, and almost no books. Everything she owned could easily fit into one large suitcase. Stealthily, I opened the door and we carried her clothes across the hallway and into my apartment, and I don't think anyone saw us. I was pretty sure I wanted Mindy to stay, and that meant we would have to get a new apartment far away. Eventually, someone would notice a missing foster child, and come looking for her. I helped Mindy organize her clothes, and put them away. Our little black-ops excursion over, I felt tired and mentioned that we should go to bed. There was only one bed. Mindy looked up at me, wondering. I guess she hadn't considered that I had no couch. "Take your clothes off," I again suggested to her. She didn't even hesitate, and I watched her happily get undressed. Her immature body again gave me another, all too familiar now, hardon. I undressed too, until we faced each other naked. My cock again pointed straight at her face, and I would swear I saw her lick her lips. Maybe she was just preparing the saliva she knew she would need. I sat on the edge of the bed, and spread my legs. Without invitation, Mindy knelt before me, and sucked as much of my hard cock into her mouth as she could. The fingers of one hand played with my balls, while her other hand rubbed the part of my cock that didn't fit into her mouth. She started bobbing her head, trying new things, and listening to my suggestions. It was incredible to see even a portion of my cock disappearing into that beautiful mouth and child sized head. It didn't take too long before I was feeling really good, but I didn't want to cum just yet though. "Okay, stop. Come up here, climb over me, put your knee there, that's good." With my hands I helped guide her so that she could again suck my cock as I lay back flat on the bed. But now, her bare hairless slit was poised just inches above my own salivating mouth. After I felt her hot mouth engulf my cock again, I lifted my head slightly, and licked the length of her fresh clean pussy. Mindy jerked, and every muscle in her body froze solid. Undeterred, I continued to lick and suck at the soft fold of flesh exposed to my hungry mouth. She gave out a long groan that ended in a whine, and then almost every muscle she had began to relax and melt. I continued to feast for a minute, enjoying eating a pussy like I never imagined it could be. It was so clean and smooth, that it was like licking ice cream that wouldn't melt. I then realized that her perfect ass was stuck up in the air, and it needed attention. I softly grabbed handfuls of her butt cheeks and began to knead them. That must have broken Mindy's trance, because there was a cock in her face that she was neglecting. I felt her hot mouth go to work on my cock again, but she seemed distracted and unable to pay full attention to what she was doing. If it was a contest, I was obviously winning. She had never had her pussy eaten before, and the power of it was overwhelming her. Her knees spread wider, forcing her pussy down, and trapping my head against the mattress. I didn't mind. I continued to suck and tongue, being careful not to be too rough with her vaginal opening, which was very sensitive for her. Mindy wasn't sucking my cock anymore, and barely mouthed it. Then she began to whine loudly, muffled by my hard cock still in her mouth. Suddenly her teeth closed on the shaft of my cock, not painfully, but firmly. I felt the muscles in her butt tighten as the wave of convulsion flowed through her. She screamed through her closed mouth. If I had doubted that she had a full orgasm in the shower, there was no doubt here. She ground her pussy hard against my mouth while her body writhed like a snake on top of me. She continued to scream between sobbing breaths, but still through her closed mouth. I sucked and tongued as fast as I could and I shook my soaked face against her pussy. One of my fingers worked hard against her butthole, stretching it only a tiny bit, but not enough to shove my finger in. One final massive convulsion spasmed through her, and then she collapsed completely on top of me. She might have been dead, considering how limp she was. Only her gasping breath showed that she was still alive, but maybe not conscious. My cock had fallen from her mouth, but I was pretty satisfied for the moment myself. Still, I didn't want her to fall asleep on me. I pushed her knees on either side of my head forward, until her hips hunched below my chin. Then I lifted my head and began to softly lick her pinched little butthole. Like the rest of her, it was fresh and sweet. Mindy didn't move a muscle, but she began to hum her supreme satisfaction at this never before experienced sensation. After a minute she did begin to wiggle, and then lifted herself off of me. "My turn" she murmured as she scooted sideways to get her butt and pussy out of reach of my groping hands. She again attacked my cock with her tongue, holding nothing back. Not that it took much. Sucking on the anus of a beautiful virgin little girl was enough for me to blow my load without touching myself. This time she was eager to suck up my cum, and kept sucking, trying to get more. After a few seconds I had to stop her. My cock was already too sensitive, and she wasn't going to stop. While I was recovering, she crawled back over me, and kissed me full on the lips. A long passionate kiss. After too long, our kiss broke. Before I could say anything, she turned over, curled up against me, and settled in to sleep. Wordlessly, I pulled the covers over us. If you liked this, more of my stories are at: /files/Authors/Pedro_Feelya/ If you want more, Email me at: pedrofeelya@gmail.com I respond to all Email.