Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Little Girl Hostage By Perry Jones Chapter Four There had been a funny, uneasy tension in the house all morning. Mike didn't seem to be happy to see Robert return and seemed especially tense whenever the younger man got close to Aunt Mary or talked to her. Heather found it hard to talk to the handsome drill operator, even at breakfast, when his hand brushed against hers the pretty little girl remembered their meeting during the night and felt herself blush. No one spoke during the brief lunch but from the way that they looked at each other Heather could tell that Robert and her aunt were interested in each other. Mike must have noticed because he grew even more silent and tense. Then, as if he had another idea, the lean desert man seemed to relax and make small talk. "Well, I've got to go up to Box Canyon and check out those test holes that we drilled," the older man said casually. Then he turned to Heather. "Why don't you ride along with me, honey? You can't stay cooped up in the house all the time, it isn't healthy." Looking up the pretty little girl saw the glitter in the older man's eyes and she would have refused if Mary hadn't jumped in. "Of course, that's a good idea, Heather. No one will see you on the property, go with-Mike and keep him company." Heather turned her wide blue eyes on her pretty aunt and the brunette flushed and quickly looked away, her fingers did fidgety things with her knife and fork. Mike didn't give the flustered little girl a chance to think. He stood up and reached for his hat. "Come on, kid, let's get on the road, it's quite a way to the canyon." The heat of the day slammed into her the moment that she stepped out the door and for the first time Heather realized how well insulated and air conditioned the man's house was. At first the little girl wasn't sure that she could breath in the intense heat but her slender body quickly adjusted and as she stepped into the cab of the pickup she felt a fine dew of sweat pop out on her flesh and she was glad that all she'd worn was a short dress and panties. The heat, the whirring sound of gravel crunching under the tires lulled her. Heather lay back on the seat and watched the desert slide by her window in varying shades of browns, just looking at it made her feel thirsty and she was glad that Mike had tossed a heavy canteen in the back of the truck before they left. For the first few miles Mike didn't speak to her then the older man coughed and then cleared his throat. "You ... you didn't tell your aunt what happened between us yesterday, did you?" Silently Heather shook her head while her eyes searched his lean, tanned face. Mike grinned at her after a few moments and patted Heather's bare knee. The little girl stared down at the big, brown hand that lay on her flesh and couldn't resist the impulse to pull her naked thighs close together. That stirring, twisting feeling in her tummy came back to life and the little girl couldn't stop the flashing memories that darted across her brain, memories of the man's long, thick prick and the way that it bucked and jerked in her hand when his stuff jetted out of him. "Up where we're going, there's a nice, shady little canyon. We built a little stock pond up there and you can go swimming if you want." The little girl smiled and sat up eagerly, the idea of being able to swim was so delightful that she forgot all about the adult hand that lay on her cream soft thigh and the fingers that cautiously squeezed and brushed against her flesh. "Here we are! Didn't I tell you that this is a nice place? Only Robert and I know about it, not even the neighbors know that we built it." Heather was barely listening to him, little girl darted out of the cab and across the shaded ground to the edge of the long pool of water. The pool was situated at the end of the canyon and a long overhang of rock shaded the entire area, there was even some grass around the man-made oasis. Heather kicked off her shoes and tentatively dipped one of her toes in the water then shivered as coolness bathed her overheated flesh. Without stopping to think of anything but how good it would feel to slip into the water, the blonde child jerked her flimsy dress over her head and tossed it aside then she hooked her slender fingers under the elastic of her panties and slipped them down over her smooth as silk thighs. She was so intent on jumping in the water that Heather didn't realize that Mike Wilson was standing beside her, undressing. "Ohhhhh!!! That feels good!!" Heather squealed when her head broke the surface of the pool and she gasped for air. "It's all chilly and nice, it's great!!!" Heather's only answer was a chuckle in her ear and the feel of Mike's hand at the back of her head just before the startled little girl was dunked!! It was so much fun! For the first time in days Heather felt free and out from under the cloud of fear that had been tormenting her. They laughed and splashed, they even had a race across the pool. Heather won, but she was pretty sure that Mike hadn't tried very hard. Heather made no effort to resist when Mike picked her up and held her close to his naked body as he stepped out of the pool. Still holding the girl close to his chest, Mike strode to the bed of the truck and picked up a tarp wrapped roll. In the shady area near the pool, he sat Heather on her feet and expertly flipped out the roll, it was a ground cloth and a blanket. It wasn't until the tall man lay down beside her on the blanket that the little girl remembered what might happen. Heather shyly peeked down between the naked man's legs and felt a delicious chill of excitement spin inside of her baby pussy when she stared at the long, soft tube of his organ. Mike was watching her and before Heather could move away from him, he caught her wrist and pressed her limp hand down on his cock. "Let's play that little game again, hmmmm? If you're going to be living with us f think that we all should become good friends." Without her really wanting them to do it, Heather's fingers formed around the man's long, frightening prick and gave it a gentle, tentative squeeze. Mike sighed with pleasure and leaned back on his elbows, allowing Heather to inspect his tool at her own speed. "For a little kid you have a real talent," Mike finally sighed. Heather's small fingers had squeezed and pumped life into him and his hairy prong stood hard and ready in her fist. "I have a feeling that you are going to be one hell of a piece of ass soon and, at the rate that you are going, I think it'll be damn soon!" Mike lay flat on the blanket, one of his arms slipped around the naked little girl's shoulders and drew her down beside him. The child's lips were parted and she wiggled slightly when he pressed his muscular tongue into her mouth for her to suck on. As they kissed, the big man's hands began to move over her silky flesh. The sun and the warm desert air had dried her and Heather found she liked the dry, gentle touch of his fingers as they traced the line of her spine then pressed in between the jaunty cheeks of her small ass. Heather made a tiny gasping sound when one finger pressed against the tightly puckered ring of her baby anus but it moved away before she could do anything about it. When the tip of the same finger slipped into her naked little slot from the rear the girl shuddered and wiggled. She still held Mike's huge cock and as he began to work his finger around in her, she began to pump at the thick rammer. In what seemed like seconds Heather's little cunt was swollen and wet, the slick, slippery juice was oozing out of her, making it easier for the finger to move inside of her. "Come up here, where I can see you, honey," Mike murmured in her ear. The little girl lost her tight grip on his prick when he lifted her in the air and sat her down on his chest. The blonde child shivered when she realized that her pink little pussy was only inches away from his mouth and that he was staring right at it. "Ummmmm, you have a pretty cunt, baby," the man said in a low voice. His fingers slipped down over the tops of her thighs and pulled the plump labia wide. Looking down, Heather saw the stiff little head of her love button poking out. She whimpered in fear mixed excitement when the man's long, wet tongue stuck straight out of his mouth. Using the strength of his arms, Mike pulled the naked little girl's bottom tight against his face. Heather squealed when his stiff tongue found the wet, slick opening to her tight vagina. Her fingers tightened in his hair as he popped his tongue in and out of her crack a few times. Each time that he did, the blonde child gasped and wiggled her firm little bottom against his breastbone. "Uhhhhhuuuuuhhhh, Uncle Mike!! You ... you shouldn't do things like that to me!!" Heather said the words, but there was no conviction in her voice. Heather felt an awful, weak, melting sensation aside of herself as she wiggled her naked little cunt against the man's chin. He was making her feel so good, he was even better than Robert! Mike's strong hands moved around to her shaking little bottom. The thick plug of his tongue held her open in front while his fingers pried apart the muscular cheeks of her bottom. A fingernail scraped across Heather's wrinkled little anus and the pretty child gasped with amazement when a new and different pleasure sensation made itself known to her. "Oooo!! I feel ... funny," Heather finally gasped. The pretty child began to tremble, her naked arms waved helplessly and her small toes curled tight against the soles of her feet. "Agggghhhhhh ... aaaiiieeeeeee, it feels sooooooooo good!!" The spasms of her climax were still jerking and exploding in her tight little pussy when the gasping little girl was drawn down the man's naked chest. Heather was faintly aware of the stiff prod of Mike's big cock between her thighs but didn't think about it until she felt the organ under her tummy and the thick shaft being wormed in between the lips of her freshly sucked and licked pussy. Heather had a terrifying vision of Mike trying to cram his awful prick into her tight little love sheath and she began a weak, panicked wiggling to escape. "Ohhhhh, no, Mr. Wilson," the child whimpered. "You're too big! Please don't put it in me, you're too big!" "Shhhhhh, honey. Don't worry," the man whispered to her in a soothing voice. "I'm not going to do that. You're too little for that. I just want to show you a way that you can cum again, right away!" Heather stopped struggling and listened to the soft, convincing sound of his voice. "You'd like that, wouldn't you, sweet baby? Wouldn't it feel good to cum again, almost at once?" As he spoke to her, Mike was rotating his pelvis slowly, making the firm meat of his big cock work up and down in the slick, oozing slit between her thighs. From time to time the fat knob of the penis rubbed over her still swollen clitoris and the naked little girl sighed and kicked her smooth legs, letting her weight settle on the pulsating rod. "You won't hurt me? You promise?" Mike grinned at Heather's shy questions and shook his head, as he did he dipped a finger in the juice that was flowing out of her dilated little cunt and smeared the lube over her pink and tan anal doughnut. "Naw, I wouldn't hurt you, honey. I want to have fun with you. I'm going to teach you all sorts of tricks so that we can have fun." She didn't really need any more convincing, Heather was already breathlessly aware of the pleasure that sliding up and down on the man's bloated cock gave her and she had no intention of ever stopping! As she worked her wriggling little body up and down on Mike's, Heather became aware of two pleasant sensations. The first was the lovely brushing feeling that she received whenever she slid down far enough to mash the open folds of her pussy against the hard furry sac that held the man's balls, she would squeal and giggle when the coarse hairs tickled her sensitive inner lining and wished that she was big enough to work them inside of her. The second sensation was more immediate and a little scary. Each time that she slid down, her bottom would raise for a second and as it did, the finger pressing against her puckered rectal opening would press in against her. "Do you like this? Does it feel good when I push my finger in you there?" Mike's question shocked the little girl and she couldn't think of an answer. "You will, I'll teach you to like that," Mike sighed in her ear as he worked his juice coated cock up and down on her tingling little clit. "You know, some men fuck ladies there and they learn to like it a lot." Poor little Heather heard the words in her ears but she couldn't believe them. The greased tip of the finger had slid past the tight pucker of her little sphincter muscle and was wiggling around inside of her. The child moaned and shook her bottom in a weak effort to rid herself of the penetration, but her animated movements only helped him press deeper into the steamy mystery of her bowels,"I'm going to teach you something else," Mike said as his hands guided the shuddering little girl up and down over his cock. "I'm going to teach you how to suck my cock for me! You watched your aunt do that for me, didn't you." Heather was too rattled to lie and was forced to nod her head in agreement as she bounced and wiggled on the cock and her tiny asshole sucked at the big finger that was stirring around inside of her. "Good, I'm glad you watched, you know how to do it," Mike whispered happily. "Do you think that you'd like to put my big prick in your pretty little mouth and suck on it for me?" He didn't wait for an answer, Mike's hot words hissed and bubbled in the little girl's ears until she couldn't think of anything else. "When I tell you to do it, I want you to scoot down and get the head of my prick in your mouth? Do you understand me, honey?" Each time that he asked her a question the man jabbed more of his finger into the stretched oval of her rectum and Heather groaned and nodded as she worked her sweaty body against his, caressing his thighs with hers, brushing the swollen and hard little nubbins of her growing little breasts against his hairy chest. "Awwwhhhh," the child gasped, her pretty head nodding on her shoulders like a mechanical doll's. "I ... understan ... awwwuuuggghhh!!!" It was happening again! The child shuddered, her fingernails dug deep into Mike's bare shoulders as her second orgasm exploded and flashed inside of her. "Oggghhhhh," Heather moaned, a new, harsh sound creeping into her voice. "Push it in deeper ... huuuggghhhhh!!!" It was so strange, it hurt. But at the same time the little girl felt tiny seeds of intense pleasure as the finger wiggled and pulled in the tight grip of her anus, loosening it, stretching it wider with each lovely motion. "Ohhhhh, do it faster, faster!!" When her spinning mind slowly stopped and she could think clearly again, the panting little girl lay on her back, her slim little thighs were clamped tight around Mike's long, red looking penis. Heather stared in dull surprise when she realized that the man was using the soft, sensitive flesh of her inner thighs as a vagina and he was fucking them! At first she was shocked and would have moved away but then she realized that the fat cock was also rubbing against the plump, juice smeared lips of her baby cunt and that it felt good!! "Ohhhhh, yeah," the lean, suntanned man groaned as he drove his long spear of flesh down between her thighs. The slick mixture of her love juice and the thick lube that dripped from the tip of his cock had made her thighs wet and she rather enjoyed the feel of it squirming in and out between them. "One day, honey," Mike panted as he hunched and thrust himself at her tightly closed thighs. "One day old Uncle Mike is going to stick his cock right in you and you're going to love it!!" A lurid, obscene image popped into the little girl's mind when he promised to take her, she was afraid but even then there was a strong fluttering desire deep in her tight little pussy, he was right, she knew that she would love it!! Heather didn't have time to think about it for very long. Mike gasped and then gave a long, shuddering moan as he pulled his long, hard cock from between her wet thighs. Heather squealed with excitement when she saw the huge tool twitch and then shoot a long, arch-stream of white cum through the air towards her. The little girl shivered when the hot, syrup-thick semen splashed across her shaking belly and over her tiny breasts. Mike was still groaning as he straddled her and pushed the purple head of his dong at her face. His voice was strained and raw as he urged her on. "Now!! Suck it, baby, please suck on it, hard!!!" The sweet little girl didn't flinch as she grasped the swaying, pulsating hose and crammed its spitting head deep into the warmth of her clinging mouth. Mike bellowed. He jabbed his cock at her, forcing the gasping little blonde to swallow almost half of his prick as he emptied the last drops of his sperm directly down her throat. Heather loved the nutty, salty taste of his cum and sucked as hard as she could. At the same time she used both of her little hands to pump and pull on his slippery stalk as she licked the last precious drops of his cum away. "Come on, honey," Mike's voice crooned to her from far, far away. Heather felt herself lifted off the blanket and sighed contentedly when her overheated body was gently lowered into the cool pool water. "Let's get you washed up and then dressed before we go home. I guess we've given your aunt and Robert enough time to ball each other stupid." A slow, impish smile crossed the girl's face as she passively allowed the man to dress her. He was right, she was sure that her aunt had had a good taste of the handsome man's big thing and the thought of that pleased her instead of making her jealous. To Be Continued