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Kristen - 7 (Mf-teen, reluc)
by StoryMaster (ridgeg@ix.netcom.com)

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I awoke to the phone ringing.  

Sweet Kristen was curled up against me on the big couch.  She felt so
warm and wonderful , that I really didn't want to get up, but
reluctantly I crawled off the couch.  The slumbering, young teen
stirred and stretched, blinking the sleep from her eyes.  

"What time is it?" she asked noticing it was almost dark in my living
room.  

I checked the clock on the desk on my way to get the phone.

"It's past 7:00," I called to the sleepy, young girl as I picked up
the receiver.  I heard Kristen scramble off the couch.  

"Hello," I answered.  "Oh, Hi, Lyle.....Yeah, I'm just fine.  How have
you been?  Yes, it's been awhile......Yup, she's right here.  We have
been hard at it since about 4:30.  Just kinda lost track of the time.
Kris is a really bright girl.  You should be proud of her.  We were
just getting ready to chow down when the phone rang."  

I looked up to see Kris standing in front of me, wearing my big, blue
robe.  

"Say, Lyle, It's getting kinda late, and I would like to wait for Lynn
to get home before we eat.  What say, Kris spends the night here?  I
can get her back sometime in the morning...... OK, great..... Yeah OK,
just a sec'.   I'll put her on."  I handed the phone to Kristen.  

As Kristen took the receiver from me, I took her by her shoulders and
turned her to face away from me.
  
"Hi, Mom," she said as I reached around her waist and untied the belt
of the heavy, terry cloth robe.  Kris didn't resist as I pulled the
robe back over her shoulders and let it drop to the floor.

"Yeah, I'm just fine," she said with a little shiver.  "Uh..huh.." she
said...... "Well, yeah, but..."  

As she went on, I dropped to my knees behind her firm, little butt.
Kris made an almost imperceptible squeak as I pushed my hand between
her firm thighs and cupped her sex from behind.  

"Yeah, he is a really good teacher..." I heard her say as I let one
finger stray between her full vulva.  She was still wet from our last
round of "sex therapy."  

"Uh..huh.. Uugghh... Huh?... Oh nothing," the young girl said to her
mother over the phone.  

Kristen looked around at me with mild panic in her eyes as I stood up
close behind her.  I gave her a big smile, then I pressed my rock hard
cock against her little ass cheeks and rolled my hips.  

"No," she grunted sharply under her breath as she tried to move away
from me.  I put an arm around her waist to prevent her escape.  

"No, Mom, really.... I won't..." the nervous teenager went on with a
slight tremor in her voice.  

She again turned to me, pleading with her pretty, blue eyes as I began
to rub the head of my throbbing cock between her firm, ass cheeks, up
and down in her hot, moist slit.  Kris almost forgot about her mother
on the other end of the line.  

"Huh?.... What?..." she said.  "Yes, mother, I understand that, but.."
I positioned the tip of my dick outside the entrance to her tight,
birth canal then slowly pushed inside her.  

"Ohh, Goddddd," she groaned.  "Oh nothing, Mom... sorry..
Ugghhh!!!.... What?.... Oh I just stubbed my tow.  I'm on a walk
around phone.... yeah, I'm OK, I think...."  Kris shivered all over.
  
God almighty the young girl was tight, this being only her second
fucking.  I pushed about four inches of cock into her quivering pussy,
feeling her firm, young muscles move inside.  Then I pulled back so
that only the blood engorged tip of my cock remained in her.  I then
gave her two or three shallow pumps coating the head of my cock with
her juices.  

When Kristen again turned her head to look back over her shoulder at
me, I reached out with my free hand and placed it against her soft
cheek, preventing her from looking away.  A look of deep embarrassment
and pleading graced her lovely face.  I gave her another big smile and
watched her eyes intently as I slowly shoved all nine inches deep into
her tight, warm cunt.  Kristen's eyes grew wider and wider as she felt
the tip of my dick inexorably invade the deepest reaches of her tender
interior.

"Ooohhhhhhhh," she shuddered as she dropped the phone receiver to the
carpet.  

I pulled out slowly.  

"Pick up the phone, Kris" I told the helpless teenager.  

As she bent over, I rammed into her hard.  

"Uuuuggghhhhh," came her deep, guttural grunt as she reached to steady
herself against the small telephone stand in the hall.  She managed to
retrieve the phone.  

"Yeah, Mom," said the young girl struggling to keep her voice under
control as I began to pick up a rhythm.   "Sorry," she panted.  "I
dropped the phone.  I'm such a klutz this evening... Ohhh.. Uugghh...
What?..Oh it's nothing, Mom."  

The girl's legs shook and she began to break out in a light sweat as
my throbbing cock pistoned in and out.. in and out.. in and out,
forcing her tender, young, vaginal muscles to move out of the way with
each long stroke.  I could feel her quivering inside.  

I moved my hand down to her little belly, which by now, was beginning
to heave nicely and rhythmically to my thrusts.  I squeezed her
uterine muscles gently through the soft flesh of her tummy.  Then I
allowed my exploring hand to seek out her clitoris which I began to
rub in a circular motion in time to my fucking.

"Mom.... Uugghh!!!... Listen, I gotta go," she grunted... "Yeah,
something's come up, and I have to go... Ohhhhh!!!... No really, I'm
fine... Agghh!!!...  I'm fine Mom, I'll see you in the morning...
What?... Mmmmm!!!... OK, Mom, I'll tell him..... Bye, Mom... OK..
Bye!"  

Kris practically dropped the phone again as I rammed her hard,
spearing her hot, young cunt and crushing the head of my fuck engine
into her tender cervix.  

"Ohhhhhhh... Goddddd," she wailed as I picked up the tempo of my
fucking.  She clutched the phone stand with both hands as I fucked her
little brains out there in my front hall.  I could smell the sweet,
musky scent of her young cunt as I pumped her into a lather.  The air
was filled with the sounds of wet pussy and passionate grunts and
moans.  

I held her tightly by her narrow waist with both hands as I  pulled
her back onto me with each stroke, seeking to bore a hole into her
womb.  I felt Kris begin to shiver violently all over as the fervor of
her cries and the rate of her panting increased dramatically.  The
young girl was getting close and so was I, for that matter.  I felt my
balls begin to tighten.  I grabbed her by her shoulders and pulled her
back upright.  

With one hand I turned her face to me.  "Look at me, baby," I panted.
I kissed her and pushed my tongue into her sweet, open mouth.  She was
gasping as I looked into her eyes.  "Look at me now, baby and cum for
me."  

"Ohhhhhhhhhh...." she moaned as her eyes closed.  I felt the first
wave of cum race up the shaft of my cock and explode into the young
girl's quivering pussy.  Kristen's blue eyes flew open as she felt it
splash against her cervix and flow deep into her belly.  Then her eyes
became blank and rolled back as I felt her young, cunt muscles clamp
down on my hard cock.  I pushed all the way into her belly and held as
she climaxed, her inner muscles vibrating and pulsing around me.  

"Aaaayyyyyeeeeeeeee," she squealed, as more and more of my cum pumped
into her womb.  I drew back again then pushed up into her young body
raising her feet up off the floor as the last wave of my spunk
squirted inside her.  

I hugged Kristen's shivering body tightly for several minutes, then
let her back down to the floor.  I felt warm fluid leak from her and
run down my balls to drip onto the hall carpet.  Slowly I withdrew my
twitching cock from her vaginal canal and let go of her waist.  Kris
fell forward and once again grabbed the phone stand, her knees shaking
uncontrollably.  

I knelt behind her and gently kissed her firm, sweaty, ass cheeks,
smelling the musky smell of our combined fluids steaming from between
her legs.  I rubbed a hand up between her thighs and cupped her
firmly.  "What a fine pussy you have, my dear," I said.  "I am so
happy to know its mine."  

Kristen turned and stared down at me with a weak, resigned look on her
sweet face.  

"By the way," I said grinning.  "What did your mother have to say?"

Kristen glared back at me.  "She said to ask you to take good care of
me," she replied quietly as she turned her face away and hung her head
between her shoulders.

I had to laugh.  

Kris squirmed a little, but otherwise did not move as I pushed my
thumb into her freshly fucked cunt.  "Mmmmm, you're so warm and wet in
there, baby, so soft and warm and wet."  I moved my thumb slowly in
and out.  "Do you like it when I shove my big cock in there?  Do you,
baby?  Yeah, I know you do.  Rick just doesn't know what he's been
missing.  Remember old Rick, honey?"  

She turned to look at me, a small tear in the corner of one eye.
Suddenly I saw anger flare in those startlingly, blue eyes.  

"Some day, Rick will find out about this," she said in a slightly
menacing tone of voice, as I continued to move my thumb in and out..
in and out.. in and out.  I smiled up at my haughty, young captive.
"And when he does, your really going to get it!" she went on.  

I slipped my thumb out of her dripping pussy and wiped my hand down
her thigh.  Then I stood, pulling her up and turning her to face me.
I reached down and again cupped her pussy.  I pushed one finger
between her warm, wet vulva and began to rub her again.  She
immediately dropped her gaze.  

"Look at me, Kristen.  Remember, I always want you to look at me when
I touch you."  Her eyes came slowly up to meet mine.  They were
beginning to brim with tears.  I placed my other hand over one of her
perfect, firm, little breasts and kneaded her firmly.   

"You're right, you know - some day Rick might just find out about our
little arrangement.  If and when he does, I'll deal with it, but until
that happens, this little pussy," I pushed my finger up into her.  She
groaned and a tear ran down one cheek.  "This fresh, little pussy is
mine along with the rest of your lovely, young body, to do with as I
please.  Get used to it, Kristen, you belong to me now!"

Continued...