Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Little Girl Hostage By Perry Jones Chapter Nine "Go to sleep, kid. It's almost three in the morning." Mike sounded sour and gruff as he sat staring out into the front yard. The rocks, the brush and the sand looked white in the glare of the floodlights that lit up the area. But Heather wasn't sleepy and she knew that it would be useless for her to lay down. The pretty little girl moved close to the seated man and peeked out the window and was reminded of the angry howl that had risen on the ridge when the gang found all of their cars wrecked! Before she could stop herself, Heather began to giggle and then laugh out loud! "Didn't ... didn't that one guy look funny when you hit him in the seat of the pants with the shotgun? It makes me laugh every time that I think about it!!" It had been funny, the little girl could see it as clearly as if it were happening right in front of her. Heather remembered Nick standing up, shouting and threatening them and then one of the men jumping to his feet and charging the house, shooting wildly from the hip as he came. Mike had simply leveled a shotgun at him, firing into the dirt in front of his feet. The little girl's silvery giggle rose again and she innocently pressed against Mike as she thought about the funny way that the man had yelped and turned in mid stride. Mike had waited until he was at the edge of the lights then fired the second barrel. There had been a long drawn out bellow, dust erupted from the seat of the man's pants and he dropped his gun as he hopped and jumped out of sight. Beside her, Mike changed positions uneasily but his gruff manner melted and soon he was chuckling as he slipped an arm around Heather's shoulders. "He's just lucky that I had bird shot in that gun. Anything heavier would have hurt him bad!!" Mike hugged Heather to him as they laughed softly, then as their laughter died his arm tightened around her waist and he pulled her close so that she could hear him. "Robert told me that they had you naked on a bed in that van. What happened back there? Did they hurt you?" Suddenly Heather felt very shy, she would have pulled away from the older man and left the room but he held her so tight that she couldn't get away from him. Nervously the little girl licked at her dry lips, she didn't want to tell him about everything when she was with Bobbie. "It's all right," Mike whispered encouragingly. "I won't tell anyone, I just want to know what happened." The man's lean hand slipped down from her waist and patted Heather's plump little pussy, pushing the fabric of her skirt and her panties up against her warm flesh. "You can tell me You're my girl, aren't you?" Heather knew that he was teasing her but she still considered telling him. The little girl knew what would happen if she told him and the idea of arousing the older man appealed to her. Just as suddenly as it came, Heather's shyness evaporated and she let herself be drawn up on Mike's knee as she began to whisper her secrets. " ... and that man, Nick, he wanted to do it to me again and he made me ... suck his big thing until it got hard then I had to sit on his lap and bounce up and down on it!" Heather could feel Mike's body heat increase and she liked the way that his hand had crept up under her short skirt and the way that his fingers were pushing the soft material of her cotton panties into her baby crack and wetting it in her warm love juice. "You're nice to me, Uncle Mike. You wouldn't be mean to me like that, would you? You wouldn't hurt me, I know you wouldn't." The little girl felt a thrill of excitement buzzing along her nerve endings when the older man responded, he sat his gun down beside the window and used both hands to pull her around so that she lay propped up against his shoulder, her small bottom pressed tight against the fat lump in the crotch of his pants. One of Mike's hands held the little girl's dress high over her waist as the other hand impatiently jerked her panties down and then dived between her slender thighs, forcing them apart. "No, honey," the man whispered in her ear as he began to pinch the plump lips of her pussy together, squeezing drops of her moist lube out on his fingers. "I wouldn't hurt you but I'd love to dip my fat cock in that tight little cunt of yours ... I'd make it feel so good that you wouldn't believe it!!" Of course that was just what Heather wanted to hear! The pretty little girl could feel the desert man's big prick rubbing against her bottom and wanted to feel it against her naked flesh. "Why don't you take your pants off, Uncle Mike? You could show me how good it would feel right now." Heather felt the man's eager response and a delicious chill of fear lanced through her. She remembered how big and fat the lean man's cock was and wondered if she could force her sore little muff to swallow it. Trembling with excitement the little girl helped the man stand her on her feet long enough for him to jerk his jeans open and pull them down to his ankles. When the older man's calloused hands pulled her own panties down. Heather shivered and when he lifted her back on his lap a tiny whimpering sound squeaked out of her. Heather could feel the cooling desert air blowing across her naked bottom and when she was pressed back against Mike's hot flesh it felt nice. First Mike pulled her tight against his fat, throbbing hardon, trapping it between the firm cheeks of her bottom. Heather sighed and wiggled her buttocks, enjoying the feel of the stiff rod between them. Then the little girl remembered Bobbie's stiff finger pressing into her stinging asshole and a different sort of excitement began to boil and stir inside of her. When Mike lifted her, Heather thought that he was going to try to push his big machine into her anus and she was about to protest. But, instead of trying to sodomize her, the man fitted his long, thick prick between her thighs and sat her down again. "We have to keep watching, no matter what else we do," the older man whispered to the little girl as he forced the blunt tip of a finger into her wet little pussy. Heather moaned softly and sagged back against Mike's chest, lifting and rotating her little sex while her dainty fingers found and began to squeeze the pulpy knob of his prick. "That's nice," Mike breathed in Heather's ear. "Rub it all around your wet little cunt like that. Make sure that it's all slick and slippery so that it won't hurt going in." Heather shivered as she stared down between her parted thighs and watched her fingers press the head and then the hairy shaft of the huge cock between the fat, hairless lips of her child's sex. Thick, oily drops of lubricant oozed out of her and soon she had the upthrust cock covered with it, making it feel greasy as she tried to control it. "Do you want it?" Mike's soft question burned in her ear. Heather felt the muscles inside of her tight love sheath pull themselves into knots in response. "Tell Uncle Mike if you want him to fuck you, honey! Tell him if you're ready for him." Heather had a terrible impulse to jerk away from the man and run but the burning, hungry feeling that was building up inside of her was stronger than her fear. The child's voice sounded shakey and faint to her ears as she turned her head and whispered to the lean, sunburned man. "Do it slow. Don't hurt me, Uncle Mike, please don't hurt me when you put your big thing inside of me." Heather felt the man tremble with excitement and realized that she was shaking too. Between the sensitive folds of her labia the child felt the monster penis stiffen even more and throb against her hard little clitoris. "Raise up," Mike whispered in her ear. "Raise up on your knees and I'll help you put it in." Warm palms drifted against the trembling cheeks of her bottom and the little girl did as she was told, positioning herself so that the bloated head of the big prick was right under the dripping mouth of her cunt. Her fear was gone. Heather was surprised by how calm and deliberate she felt. The pretty little girl watched with avid interest as she slowly, carefully lowered herself on the glans and helped it force its way into the elastic grip of her cunt. Heather's mouth opened, her lips formed a perfect oval and a soundless sigh of amazement and pleasure seemed to gush out of her as she forced the slim, supple little body down on the gnarled, post-like organ. "Ohhhhhhh," Mike breathed in her ear. "You feel like velvet inside! I've never been in anything that felt so good!!" Mike's hand was shaking as it pressed in against the soft bulge of Heather's belly and massaged it, as if he was trying to help her become accustomed to the bulk of his big tool as it entered her. Heather had to stop, the child was panting and she'd only managed to engulf half of Mike's throbbing cock. The older man was so much bigger than Robert or Nick and she felt as if the powerful shaft inside of her was going to rip her in half as it stretched her wide! "Up and down, sweet baby," the man whispered. As he encouraged her and kissed her neck and her ear his hand slid up under Heather's loosened dress and began to press firmly against her budding breasts. "Ooooooooo, Uncle Mike," Heather whimpered as she obeyed him. She forced her body to lift an inch then gingerly sat back down on the lubricated cock again. "Unggggghhhh, that feels better," the happy child sighed as she began to rotate her trim little ass. They both shuddered as the movement of Heather's body forced Mike's thick pole of meat twist and churn in the impossibly tight grip of her cunt. Wet, sucking sounds filled the air around them as the child's hairless split was forced to swallow another inch of blood gorged cock and then another. Each time that she moved up and down on the prick Heather felt her oily juices gush out of her and run down over the rest of the organ. Reaching down the little girl let her fingers play in the warm goo that was soaking and greasing Mike's heavy balls. The touch of her fingers made the older man groan and increase the power and the pace of his thrusts. She had been stretched so tight that the tip of Heather's stiff little love bud was pressed firmly against the fat vein that ran down the underside of Mike's monster cock. Each time that the man moved inside of her the child could feel the hairy shaft scrub against her clit and she would gasp and wriggle like a tiny butterfly pinned to a page. "Oggghhhhhhh, Mike," Heather finally gasped. "I can't get it all in me, I really can't!!" The lean man chuckled and began to help her work herself up and down on the meat that she had managed to take in. "Don't worry, honey, I don't know if I could stand it if I was all the way in. Just take care of what you have!" Heather moaned and worked the frothy lips of her naked cunt up and down on the prick, each time that the flanged head moved against the clinging, spasming walls of her love sheath she would snort and moan with pleasure. "Aggghhhh, you're good. Too good." Mike finally moaned. Heather squealed with anticipation when she felt the fat dong inside of her stiffen even more and then jerk against the frantic grip of her pussy. The little blond bucked and then shuddered violently when the first gush of hot sperm blasted out of the glans and filled her sucking, pulling cunt! "Hunnnn-nggghhhhhhh!!!" Mike's long, drawn out groan of pleasure excited her and the little child began to work herself up and down his pole like a wild thing! Each stroke was easier, Mike's cum had coated his rammer and the added lube made the gnarled post glide in and out of her tight little cunt like a piston. Heather gasped and moaned, her baby love bud was on fire and she could feel her insides melting and turning into butter as her own jolting, shattering climax exploded in her. "Agggghhhhhh ... uncle Mike ... I ... I'm going to ... Oooooo!!" The spasms of pleasure were more than she could bear, they plucked at her nerves and her muscles, making the tormented child dance and bob on the spouting cock like a frail little puppet. "Aaaaaaaaiiiiieeeeeeeeee!!" "Christ! I must be out of my head," Mike finally said in a normal voice. Heather was startled when the man suddenly pulled her off of his wilting prick and stood her on her feet. "I wasn't watching! We could have got us killed, messing around like that!" The man hurriedly wiped his long, flopping cock on Heather's panties then tugged his jeans back up. "I'm sorry, honey, but you're just too much of a distraction. You'd better get out of here!" Despite his gruff words, Mike gave the surprised little girl a quick kiss then a soft swat on her naked bottom. "Scoot, get away from me or we'll all be in the soup!" As she tiptoed through the darkened house, the little child could feel a thick trickle of the old man's cum running out of her stretched little cunt. Moving quietly so that she wouldn't wake anyone she slipped into the bathroom and wiped herself dry. She was about to leave the bathroom and go back to. her room when Heather heard a muffled groaning sound. It was was coming from her aunt's bedroom. For a moment the little girl was undecided as to whether she should look in there or just mind her own business. But then she heard the groaning sound again. This time it wasn't her aunt, it was the redhead, Bobbie! Fleeting, tantalizing memories flashed across the little girl's mind, the feel of the pretty redhead's firm lips nipping and pulling between her thighs made the little girl shiver and she realized that her freshly washed little vulva was becoming warm and moist again! "Oooohhhh, nooooooo, I'm not like that ... aggghhh!!" Mary's voice quavered and shook as Heather quietly opened the connecting door from the bathroom and looked into the bedroom. "Ohhh, my god, I never knew, I never knew!!" Mary lay sprawled on the bed, her naked body writhing and jerking in rhythm with the redhead's bobbing head. Heather shivered and pressed her hand between her thighs as she stared in open amazement at what was happening. Mary had been told to guard Bobbie and make sure that the slim woman didn't try to help the men outside. Robert still wasn't certain of her loyalty and didn't want to take a chance, Heather hadn't seen them for hours and had just assumed that they were asleep. "Don't worry, baby, don't worry," Bobbie murmured as she pulled her glistening lips .away from Mary's dark, wet pussy and pressed her naked body in between the other's outstretched thighs. "Just because you like having your sweet cunt sucked doesn't make you a butch!" Mary moaned and shook her head from side to side in weak denial but even as she did Heather noticed that her shapely thighs were pulling tight around the other woman's waist, pulling her up against her belly as she began to rotate her bottom in long, slow movements. "It doesn't make you queer," the redhead said breathlessly as she began to make her body jerk and thrust against Mary's. Heather could tell that they were grinding their pussies together and the thought of it made her own plump little mound burn with desire. "I like men, too, but I like girls just as much!!" Her aunt seemed about to protest again but Bobbie stopped her by kissing her. Heather began to tremble when she saw her lovely aunt shudder then watched as her jaw slackened and she began to eagerly suck on the redhead's probing tongue. Without realizing what she was doing, the lovely little girl pushed open the door to the bedroom and began moving towards the bed. As she walked, Heather's fingers were busy with the buttons at the neck of her short dress and by the time that she reached the edge of the bed all she wore were knee high stockings. When Bobbie pulled her lips away from Mary's the beautiful brunette was gasping and moaning, a film of sweat covered her satin smooth flesh and her belly was shaking as she frantically ground her cunt against the redhead's pelvic arch. Mary was so caught u in her passion and delight that she couldn't even stop her obscene fucking motions when Bobbie's pleased whisper rose above her groans. "Ohhh, look who's here. My little lover!" Bobbie smiled as she caught Heather's arm and drew the willing little girl down on the bed beside them. "What's the matter greedy? Didn't you get enough of my tongue earlier? Snuggle up close, baby, we'll take care of you. Just press up against us and we'll all play suck games!!" A funny numb feeling came over her. Heather watched the naked redhead pull herself away from her aunt's wriggling body as if she was in a dream. When the slender woman caught her by the arm and pulled her down between Mary's open thighs the little girl couldn't believe what was happening. Heather looked down into her aunt's eyes and saw the shock and the bewilderment there too but the woman made no move to push her away. "Not her! I didn't want ... ohhh!!!" Heather's halting protest died on her lips the moment that her hairless little cunt was mashed flat against her aunt's wet slot. For a moment they were both frozen. Heather stared deep into her aunt's dark, smokey eyes and waited breathlessly. Heather remembered when her aunt's fingers had pressed and fluttered under her when she helped Robert take her, she'd like that but this was different, so different that it frightened her! "Ohhh, baby," Mary whispered. "I ... I can't ... oggghhhh!!" They were both startled when they felt fingers digging into their cunts! Bobbie had taken matters in her own hands and was forcing them to move, forcing them to press and roll against each other's naked body. Heather whimpered when she felt her aunt's stiff clit pressing in against hers. The little girl shook and clenched her firm little ass cheeks as she forced her pelvis down so that the delicious touch could be repeated. That was too much! Heather felt her aunt's trim breasts dig into her chest as the woman's arms slipped around her and pulled her tight. Mary's bushy vulva plastered itself against the little girl's sex and she began to thrust and wiggle herself against the gasping child while the third woman kissed and rubbed her naked body against them. It was like a strange, disjointed dream. Heather lay sprawled on her back, her slim, hairless thighs were hooked over her aunt's smooth shoulder and she was moaning and groaning as the woman's talented tongue dipped and wriggled inside of her clenching pussy. Beside her lay the redhead, propped on one arm, frigging herself as she watched them. "Is it good? Does it feel good to have your auntie sucking your sweet little cunt?" Bobbie's heated questions made the child's brain spin she couldn't collect herself, couldn't force herself to answer as she bucked and wiggled under the lash of the tongue. "Here, darling, make me feel good! Make Bobbie glad that she met you!!" Heather made no effort to avoid the fat, stiff nipple that the excited woman held up to her lips. The little girl felt her aunt's firm tongue worm deep inside of her cunt and made a happy, gurgling sound as she used both hands to press the perfumed tit against her mouth and sucked as hard as she could against the red tip. "Oooooo!! I'm going to cum!!" Bobbie's agonized wail jerked Heather out of her dream-like state and she found herself with her sweet face pressed deep between the redhead's splaid thighs. The taste of Bobbie's gushing sex filled her mouth and her throat. It was so exciting! The naked child fastened her lips to the stiff nub of the woman's clitoris and sucked again, pinching at the tender flesh with her mouth, loving the way that Bobbie screamed and bucked as her orgasm unstrung her!! Then the child felt another sensation and almost screamed herself when she felt the warm puffs of breath against her ass cheeks and gloried in the slick, naughty feeling as her moaning, sobbing aunt Mary sucked and licked at her exposed little anus!!! "Aggghhhhh ... ut's su guuuuuud," the child mumbled against Bobbie's jerking, squirting pussy. "Aaaaaaiiiiieeee!!!!!" To Be Continued