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"TOM'S GIFT"
BY
Chuck Williams

Here is another story about some nasty sexual thing that I have
done in the past.   This one involves this young girl named Ann
that I picked up that was a runaway.  I then let her stay with me
for awhile and then give her to my friend Tom.

As for me, if you want to know a little more about me, check out
the stories, "An Educational Experience in the Deep South", "The
Visit", "Darla and her Daughters", "The Bosses Daughter" and "My
Cousins Wife".   These will give you an idea and a background
about me to a limited degree.

As for Tom he is and was one of my best friends.  We went to high
school together, played in the same band together, had shared
some of the same girls often enough and even spent a few nights
in the local lock-up together.

This story takes place shortly after I moved out of my parents
house when I was 21.   They spotted me some cash and I was barely
able to afford a real fixer upper.

But I along with some help from my friends, and even my brother,
fixed up the place pretty good.    All they wanted was a place to
party and mine was to be party central.

We had a few orgies in my place over the first few months, not an
unusual thing for us, and I rarely slept alone, unless that is
what I wanted too do.

This story starts  on a fall evening when it was raining.  I had
to drive out an old service road to get to the main road to get
anywhere, and this night (around 5 or 6 pm) when I got to the
main road I saw a person just standing under this tree near the
corner in the rain.  I did not think about it too much then cause
I was in a hurry to get to a store to get some more beer.

On the way back, about 1 hour later (after I made several stops
for food and snacks), this person was still there.


So I slowed down and stopped to see if there was a problem.  It
was pouring down rain, and as I got close enough I could see that
it was a young girl.  I asked if she was OK, she just said that
she was OK.   I then asked if she was waiting for someone, or if
she had a place to go.

She still just said that she would be OK.  I then noticed that
she had a small bag with her, so I guessed that she might be a
runaway.   Seeing this made me (of all people) feel sorry for
her.  So I then did something which at that time was not typical
for me and that was to be nice.

I then said something to her like, you will get sick if you stay
out here and told her if she wanted she could stay up my place
just up the road.  I told her that I was no sicko, and that she
needed to get out of the rain.  So I got out and opened the car
door and just  asked her to get in.   She was reluctant at first
but eventually did get in.

Once I got up the road, which was a short drive, I let us into my
place.  I introduced myself and asked her what her name was.
Finally she talked and said, "Ann".

I then offered her a seat and some food.  I then asked her if she
had runaway from home.  She then said yes, and I asked how long
had she been on the road.  She told me that she had been out on
her own for eight months.  She was from the New York area (this
was apparent from her accent - which I really liked ) and was
traveling south.  I told her that I would not turn her in and
that she could stay with me for awhile as long as she did not
cause a problem.  She then just thanked me and ate the food that
I gave her.  To watch her eat you would think that she had not
eaten in days.  One thing for sure was that she needed to get
cleaned up.  She was a mess.    So I asked her if she had any
clean clothes in her bag, and she told me that the ones in the
bag were even worse.  So then I told her that I would see what I
had around.

I found a few X-large hockey jerseys and gave her a pic.  I also
found a pair of sweat pants, that might fit, but they were a bit
big for her.  Ann was no more than 5'2" or 5'4", probably weighed
about 100 pounds and must have been 15 to 16 years old.

After she got into the bath I had her throw out her clothes so
that I could wash them for her.  Her stuff was in bad shape and
barely worth the effort of washing.  I had to wash her stuff
twice to get them half-way clean.

When she got done, she was quite presentable.  What I thought was
brown hair was really red hair.  She was a cute girl.

In truth I had no real motives other than to be nice when I
brought her into my house, but now I saw her in a different
light.  But, first I had to find out more about her.

So I asked allot of questions and answered allot also in return.
It would seem that Ann's stepfather was very abusive and her
mother was not much better (that is if I was too believe her).
She told me a sad story about being beaten and even showed me a
deep scar and bruise on her side that he had given her.

I told her that she could hang out here, cause everyone did.  I
told her that I bought beer for a football party the next day
(this was on a Saturday night and there were no beer sales on
Sunday) and that I would have my friends over.  I then went on to
add that they would not bother her at all.  After that I offered
her a beer.  I then joked with her, by asking, " you are old
enough are you".  She then said, NO, and I said that I really
didn't care.

She asked me why I was at home on a Saturday night and I told her
that I had been out all night Friday with my band and had crashed
till afternoon that day.  She was into music and wanted to know
about my band so I showed her our practice studio in my basement.

I even played some guitar for her.  While I was doing this she
was walking around looking at the stuff I had hung on the walls
such as posters and pictures of my band.

As I said before those sweat pants were a bit large for her.
Well when she was reaching up to look at something they just fell
right off her.  I was starring right at her ass and also got a
quick look at her pussy.  Fifteen my ass, more like 13 or 14.
She got real embarrassed and pulled the hockey jersey down to
cover her.  I told her that I have seen allot of bare female
butts and that hers was no different.  Also I noticed several
marks on her ass that looked like old wounds from being beaten
with a stick or strap.

I then asked her if her step-father did that to her and she said
yes.   I told her that I was sorry and asked if it still hurt.
She told me that it no longer hurt that much.

A little later I showed her my spare bedroom.  It was not much,
but then it only got used by my friends and their guests when I
had them over.   Also buy this time her clothes were done washing
and drying.  I pointed out that she needed new stuff soon, then I
offered to help out.

Well that was that for that first night. No sex, other than that
I probably jerked off.  I do not recall.

The next morning I took her to a nearby discount store to get her
some new stuff to wear.  Not too much just a pair of jeans,
shoes, a few shirts and some teeny tinny underpants.  When we got
to the area where the bras were sold, I said something to her
like, I guess you don't need one of these.  She got embarrassed
and admitted that she never had a bra before.  I told her from
what I could tell she did not need one.

After that I took her to lunch at McDonalds (I think) and then
back to my place before any of my friends showed up for the
football game.  Usually none of the guys brought any of their
girlfriends over, cause watching the game was always a guy thing,
with lots of farting and drinking.

We were not back 10 minutes, I would estimate, before my friend
Tom showed up.   Of course he wanted to know who the chick was,
and I just told him that her name was Ann, nothing more.  Before
hand I told Ann to not say much, other than that she was visiting
from New York.  Having been on the road several months had alrea
dy made her good at not answering questions.  Several guys tried
to find out about her, but she told them nothing, nor did I.

Everyone had a good time and also allot to drink and finally went
home.  Before Tom left he once again bugged me about Ann.  So I
just told him that she was visiting and  would be staying with me
for awhile and left it at that.  I could tell that he was in
trigued with her.

Well anyway the gang left around 8 pm.  As usual the place was a
bit of a mess, and I did not feel much like cleaning up.  Besides
I had a buzz on and Ann was trashed.  She had a good time party
ing with the guys, but it was apparent that she could not drink
or was a drinker at all.

Also she is what I would call a fun drunk.  Not violent like
some, but a giggler.  Also the booze made her somewhat flirta
tious and soon enough she was blatantly flirting with me.

I had a good enough buzz on, but I should have known better.  I
had her at a disadvantage and I knew it.  Despite this I flirted
with her right back.

As we were joking with each other I asked her to try on the
clothes that we got earlier, as she had not changed into them
yet.   So  she went into the bedroom and did that and came out in
must jeans and a shirt.  I told her to come over to me so that I
could check her out.

The jeans were a little tight in the butt, but that is how she
liked it. It did look good on her I will admit.  As I was looking
at the jeans on her, I did rub my hand along her thigh and ass. I
then even gave a friendly squeeze.  She laughed and I pulled her
down onto my lap.  Then I was looking at the top she had on, and
tugged on it slightly.  I then said something about me being
right about her not needing a bra.

She then retorted back about that she could wear a bra if she
wanted, and I just said to the effect, what for.  I went on to
add, that from what I could see she had nothing for a bra to hold
up, other than maybe a training bra.  This got her a little mad
as I was messing with her.

Then she said, I have tits, LOOK, and then she lifted her top up.
They were small, but visible.  I then asked her where they were,
she then shoved her chest into my face and said (or yelled )
LOOK!   So I said something, back to her, and offered to check
them out.  She did not stop me so I rubbed them with the palms of
my hands.  They were so small, that I could hold them in the
palms of my hand.   I got the distinct feeling that she liked
this so I did not stop.  Then I told her, OK she had tits, but
that they were small and were like little toys to be played with.

She did not say much, and then I asked her if I could taste them.
She just said yes, so I then sucked on her tiny breasts.  I have
sucked on women with the area around their nipples that were as
big as her tits.  The whole area around her tips were real small,
just a little larger than a nickel I would guess.

The actual nipple itself was like an eraser on a pencil.  Howev
er, as I was sucking her entire breast into my mouth, to which
she was moaning slightly, they got hard and grew.    After a few
minutes I stopped and told her that they tasted pretty good for
such little tits.

She then said they must cause she could feel my dick get hard in
my pants as she was sitting on my lap.   I told her that she was
right about that and asked her what should I do about it.

Well she just got up and sat next to me and undid my pants.  Next
thing I know she is reaching in and jerking me off.   Finally she
has my dick out of my pants and stares at it.  I asked her what
did she intend on doing with it now and then she just started to
suck on my hard cock.  Not a bad little cock sucker at all.

While she did this I reached over to remove the top she was
wearing (the only draw back here was that she had to stop sucking
me for a moment).  I then rubbed her tits, shoulders and back.
She had some other spots indicating abuse on her back.  It was
apparent to me that she had not made up much about her home life
at all.  Soon I came and she swallowed most of my sperm.

She looked real cute with my sperm on her face and chest.  I just
took a nearby paper towel or napkin and cleaned her up.  Then I
sat her on the couch next to me and kissed her for the first
time.  We then just sat there for a few minutes and I ran my
hands along her back and asked her, "did he do this to you?".

She said, yes and told me that he used to beat her as often as
twice a week.  I told her that he was a bastard for hurting such
a nice young girl.  Then I popped open the button to the jeans
she had on and undid the zipper.  I then reached in and felt her
pussy.  I then asked her again  how old she was, and told her to
tell me the truth cause I could tell that she was not 16, nor
even 15.  She then said that she was 13 but that she would be 14
real soon.  Then she asked if I was going to make her leave cause
of that, and I said no.  This made her  happy.

I then asked her what things did her step-father do to her, all
the while I was rubbing her pussy which was wet now.

She admitted that she had to suck his dick for him and that she
had to submit to spankings all the time.  I asked her if he
forced her to fuck him and she told me that is why she ran away.
She told me that he was going to do that to her and she was
afraid.  That is why she ran away.

She went on to add that she was not afraid to have sex, but did
not want to do it with him and was afraid that he would rape and
hurt her.  I just kept rubbing her pussy and consoling her, then
she said that if I wanted I could fuck her.  For a second I
stopped rubbing her pussy.

I told her that I would, if she really wanted me too.  Her re
sponse was a deep passionate kiss.  I guess this was a yes.

So I then took her to my bedroom.  By the time I had reached my
room I had already removed my pants completely.  I then just laid
her on the bed and yanked down her jeans.  Then I reached between
her legs and ripped off the pair of old panties that she had on.

I then removed my shirt and dove at her hot little pussy.  After
that I took her virginity.   I do not recall all the details.  I
do remember her screaming allot and the next morning there was
blood on the sheets.

That morning I asked her to clean up the place some and I gave
her a number to reach me at.  I told her if she did a good job, I
would do something special for her.

When I got home that afternoon the place was spotless.  So I took
her out for dinner and not to a McDonalds.   At dinner I told her
that I was sorry if anything happened that she did not want to
happen last night.  She said that it was OK, and that nothing
happened that she was sorry for.  In fact she said, that she
enjoyed it and would enjoy doing it again if I was willing.

At that I could not wait till dinner was over and get back to my
place.  I wanted to fuck Ann and not be wasted so that I could
really remember the experience.

It was a cool night and when we got back I suggested that I light
a fire in the fireplace. Besides if I recall it right I wanted to
try it cause I had just had it cleaned out.

So I lit it up and got out some blankets and we sat in front of
the fire just talking for awhile.   I found out so much about her
that evening.  The poor girl had a troubled life and was looking
for affection and would do anything for it.   None of her family
would help her in New York and the system had kept sending her
back home.  It must be terrible to have an abusive step-father
and a alcoholic for a mother.  I must have been the first person
in sometime to be nice to her.

As we sat there together, with our naked bodies wrapped together
with some blankets, I felt real sorry for her and also extremely
turned on by her.  It was like a catch-22 situation.

However, my sex drive was pretty active at that time in my life.
So with little or no reservations I gave her a pretty good fuck
and there was no doubt in my mind that her pleasure center hit
overload that evening.  The blank look on her face was telling
enough and she appeared to be gasping for air as we did the deed.
It was fun for me as I was able to do anything I wanted.

The only response from her was that of heavy breathing, moaning,
some grunts, muscle spasms and her numerous orgasms.  She never
said a word nor did she object to me doing anything.

It was at this point that I decided to deflower her ass.  If she
was going to object to anything it would be this.  As I had been
fucking her I had been putting a finger or two into her asshole
to she how she would react.  Other than some squirming around I
got  no negative response.  Was the squirming about a negative
response.   I did not know.  But I soon would find out.

So I was fucking her from behind on my side, and trying to put
two fingers up her butt.  I then pulled out of her vagina and
placed the head of my penis at the entrance to her rectum and
gave a slight push.  She had not stopped me yet or said anything,
so then I quickly gave a hard shove and in one action got half of
my stiff dick inside her.  First she grunted and then made a
slight painful yell.  I held her tight to me from behind and I
whispered into her ear, that it would be alright and that I would
not hurt her.

Her ass was  very tight, and it took some effort not to cause any
major discomfort.  Finally, I was all the way in and within a
short period of time, while fucking her ass, I shot a load inside
her rectum.   Even after I came  I kept my dick in her ass and we
fell asleep like that on the floor.

Well it was a great week.  I got good sex everyday and my house
was cleaner than ever.  However, Ann was becoming very attached
to me.  This was a bad thing for me.  I had a few older college
girls that I had been going out with, and with Ann here it was
not possible to bring them back here.

Also the fact that Ann was probably in love with me did not help
either.  I kept telling her that we had to keep our relationship
quiet and that I did love her, but more like a sister.  She then
said something about, well you wouldn't fuck your sister, to
which I replied, if you were my sister, I would and even told her
about me fucking my cousins.  She liked those stories.

So finally she understood that I had to keep up appearances so
that no one knew the truth about us and that meant going on dates
with women my age.

So if I wanted to bring someone home, I would have to find some
place for Ann to stay.  Then I got a idea.

I called Tom and asked him to come over.  I told Ann that I was
going to tell Tom what was up and that he could help out. Tom
liked Ann, and would do whatever I asked of him if it involved
Ann.  So when he showed up I told him almost everything.

I then suggested that she stay with him sometimes.  He of course
offered to let her stay anytime she wanted.  It took a little
effort but Ann then agreed to stay with Tom off and on.

My plan was to see if Tom could grab her attention and maybe her
crush on me would let up.  I could only hope.   I knew that Tom
would do his part.  While Ann had waited on me, it would be Tom
waiting on her.  So I figured that she might like all the atten
tion that she would get from him.

She did end up staying with Tom for a few days and them ended up
back with me.  However, I found reasons not to give her any sex
(that was hard to do) and then I came up with another excuse for
her to go back to Tom's.

I told Tom if he really wanted to score that he had to get her
drunk.  It would not take much and she would give it up.

Well two days latter the phone rang it was Ann, she told me that
she had slept with Tom and was sorry that she did it cause of me.
I told her that it was OK, and that it was OK for her to fuck
Tom.  I told her that he and I often shared girls and that I told
Tom that he could fuck her.  She was a little surprised by this,
but did not object any.  So I told her to go back to bed and take
good care of Tom.   Well from what Tom told me, she did just
that.

Soon enough Ann was able to stay with either of us and had no
problem bed hopping.  Sometimes both Tom and I would do her at
the same time.  That was always interesting. 

Eventually, I arranged for her to stay with Tom more often.  We
then got to the point that we allowed her to stay where she
wanted, as long as it did not mess things up, and she did chose
Tom more often.  That was cause Tom treated her like a princess.

The guy waited on her all the time, while I used the opposite
approach.  I was nice to her, but I expected her to do things for
me.

I still got sex from her when I wanted, but it was I who wanted
it less at that time.  I had allot of other things going on.  So
I had no problem with her ending up with Tom. It was like I was
giving Tom a gift.  He was happy with it, and he owed me big for
my gift as well.  It is the kind of pay back that never ends.

She was our private little party girl.

Ann appeared to be happy with us and we had fun with her.  Howev
er, we did not share her with the other guys because she was too
young and we did not want to have anyone find out the truth about
her and where she was from and all that.

While she was with us, we set it up so that she could go to
school.  It was so easy to fake the paper work and I was able to
call New York and got her school transcripts and they did not ask
any questions at all.

Ann hung about with us for a little over a year.    I guess road
fever set in and at least she knew if she had a problem she had a
place to come back to.

We had asked what she wanted to do, and she said that she wanted
to goto Florida.  Lucky for her Tom had a cousin in Florida.

He was about our age and lived near Orlando in a trailer park and
of all things he worked at DisneyWorld.

So we arranged for her to stay with him for awhile.  I got her a
bus ticket and we sent her on her way.

Last thing I heard she was still their.  She had lived with Toms
cousin for awhile and Tom and I did visit her their once.  She
did goto school and got a parttime job.

I saw her a little over a year ago and she was doing good.  She
had a place of her own and was working at one of the Disney
resorts.  In fact she still works for Disney.

Maybe I should take a trip down there and arrange for some per
sonal room service.

If you goto DisneyWorld, you may never know if that 20 something
girl behind that desk, or the one greeting you is my Ann.  That
is cause that is not her real name of course.

Well that concludes TOMS GIFT.

THE END !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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