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Kristen - 13 (Mf-teen, reluc)
by StoryMaster (ridgeg@ix.netcom.com)
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I received an unexpected phone call from Kristen the next day just
after lunchtime. She called from school to tell me that her
cheerleading squad would be practicing late. She would probably be
pretty tired and would like to simply go home afterward. She wanted
to let me know in advance so that I wouldn't be angry with her for not
showing up on time as agreed. She went on to say that she would
definitely be coming over the next afternoon.
I told her that I was disappointed, but that it would be OK for her to
miss our "appointment" just this once. "I'll see you Wednesday for
sure, then Kris," I asked?
"I promise I'll be there," she assured me. The sweet, young girl even
sounded a little like she was looking forward to our meeting.
"OK," I said. "I'll see you then, Kris. Bye." A sneaky suspicion
came over me as I hung up the receiver. 'I wonder what's really going
on?' I said to myself out loud. I still didn't trust that Kristen's
conditioning was complete. She could still stray, so I decided to go
by Kris' school after her classes were over to check up on her.
I parked several blocks away from the high school and walked in the
direction of the athletic fields. As I passed by on the other side of
the street adjacent to the front entrance to the main building, I
spied young Kristen walking out of the door. She descended the wide,
concrete steps, then as soon as she set foot on the sidewalk, a car
pulled up, and the passenger door swung open. I stopped behind a
parked van to watch as she got into the car. The obviously male
driver was looking away, but as he started to pull out into traffic,
he turned my way and glanced back over his shoulder to check for
oncoming vehicles. You guessed it. It was my buddy, Rick.
"Damn!" I muttered angrily "I knew she was up to something!" I
thought about following them, but quickly realized that it wouldn't
accomplish anything. So I went back home and spent the rest of the
afternoon fuming while I plotted my revenge on the disobedient, young
girl.
When Kristen showed up at around 4:10 PM the following day, I was
ready for her. I didn't let on that I had discovered her treachery as
I let her in the front door. Although I was quite angry, I was
immediately "snowed" by her appearance as she breezed by me through
the door and turned.
Young Kris was absolutely stunning this afternoon in her tight,
designer jeans and tube top pullover. The outfit displayed each and
every perfect angle and curve of her lovely, young body. I stepped up
to her and pulled her to me, taking in a deep breath of her fresh
scent. Her long, blond hair was loose and flowing, and her sky blue
eyes sparkled. She even smiled shyly as I brought my lips to hers.
We kissed fervently for several minutes, her tender mouth sweet and
warm against mine. I pulled her away slowly and said, "Let's get you
out of those clothes." She blushed hotly, but uttered no words of
protest. "You can æchange' in my room," I told the teenager.
"OK," she said as she turned toward the hall.
Kristen walked gracefully in front of me down the hall toward my
bedroom. As we passed the small, front hall table, I picked up a
small, self contained, pneumatic vaccination gun from behind a stack
of mail. It was loaded with a fast acting sedative. Before Kristen
knew what happening, I quickly stepped up behind her and gave her a
shot in one of her lovely, ass cheeks. She squealed then immediately
turned to me with alarm registering on her face. I smiled at the
young girl as she swooned. Catching her in my arms, I lowered her
gently to the floor. Kris was unconscious within seconds.
The sedative, again supplied by my friendly neighborhood
"pharmaceuticals guy", was not only fast acting, but would cause the
patient to remain unconscious for several hours, or until an antidote
was administered. It would also cause the patient to experience a
mild case of short term amnesia upon regaining consciousness. It was
the perfect drug to compliment my plans for Kristen this evening.
I picked up my sleeping, little playmate and carried her into the
bedroom. I laid her out on the big bed and began to remove her
Rebocks. It has always been a thrill for me to strip an unconscious
girl. After removing her shoes and socks, I unbuckled her narrow
belt, unfastened her jeans button and unzipped her zipper.
Kris' smooth, flat tummy looked so inviting as I slowly worked the
tight denim over her luscious hips. My cock hardened noticeably as I
gazed at the bulge in the cotton panel of her white, bikini panties.
The outline of her full vulva was plainly visible through the fabric.
I gently traced my finger down the crease in the cotton where is was
slightly drawn into her pussy slit, feeling her warm, female moisture
against my hand.
I tugged the sleeping girl's jeans down over her feet and tossed them
to the foot of the bed. Then I crawled up onto the bed and sat the
sleeping teen up, propping her inert form against me as I pulled the
little tube top up over her head. I tossed it to the foot of the bed
as well. I was a little surprised to see that Kristen had not worn a
bra today. Her small, white breasts stood out nicely as her little,
pink nipples began to harden in the cool, room air.
I slowly lowered Kristen back to a prone position on the bed and
spread her lovely, long, blond hair out around her head. I stretched
out along side of the sleeping girl and snuggled up against her warm,
soft body. She smelled wonderful as I nuzzled my face against her
neck and up under her warm, fragrant hair. Kristen breathed softly
and evenly as my left hand began to explore her body.
I paused at each firm breast to squeeze and fondle. Then I pinched
each perfect, little nipple, rolling them between my index finger and
thumb. I licked one finger and transferred some saliva to each
nipple. As I rubbed my spit around on her little nipples, they became
firm and erect. Kristen moaned softly.
My hand continued its travels down over her flat belly, over the waist
band of her panties and out onto the warm, soft cotton to gently cup
her full, puffy pussy. As I pushed my fingers against her, Kristen
moaned softly as her hips rolled slightly into me. I again gently
traced the groove of her pussy slit through the soft fabric. Up and
down the outline of her pussy slit my finger traveled, softly tickling
and rubbing.
After a brief period of time, I slipped my hand under the soft cotton
of her panties and rubbed her full, warm pussy. Kristen unconsciously
spread her thighs slightly so that my hand could venture further
between her legs. The teen's breathing began to get deeper as I
gently dipped one finger into her tight, moist slit. She was already
getting wet for me.
It was at that point that I decided I was going to fuck her while she
lay unconscious, but first I wanted to taste her. After rubbing her
for several more minutes, I pulled my hand from inside her panties and
knelt beside her sleeping form. I liked the way the center cotton
panel of Kris' panties stuck up between her pussy lips as I slowly
drew them down over her hips, firm thighs and calves and then over her
pretty feet. I tossed them into the pile.
The beautiful, young girl now lay naked before me. Kris' flawless,
white skin and long, blond hair shown brightly in contrast to the
dark, blue bed spread beneath her. Her pretty pussy still looked to
be cleanly shaven. Her full vulva stood out prominently from between
her firm thighs.
I crawled between her succulent thighs and lowered my face to her
pussy. I drew in a deep breath of her sweet, musky scent and then
took my first lick. She tasted delectable! Kristen's little pussy
was just beginning to warm up and had just the slightest coating of
salty nectar starting to form on her soft labia. I licked her damp
trough from her asshole to her little hooded clit. I paused there for
several minutes to swirl my tongue around over the hardening little
nub. The young girl's hips started to rise and fall rhythmically. I
darted my tongue in and out of her tight vagina several times as her
body reacted accordingly. I knew this drove Kris crazy when she was
awake and it seemed to have a similar effect on her while unconscious.
Her hips jerked and her breathing became ragged and gasping. After
several more very enjoyable minutes of eating the young teenager, she
was ready, and so was I.
I moved over her and supporting myself with one hand, I guided the
head of my throbbing cock to her tight opening with the other.
Kristen's hips moved in time as I rubbed the broad head of my prick up
and down in her wet pussy, coating it liberally with her juices. I
watched Kristen's pretty face closely as I entered her.
I could tell that subconsciously, Kristen was aware of the invasion of
her young body, because her face contorted slightly as my cock
traveled slowly into her warm interior. Her mouth opened and she gave
a barely audible groan. The young girl's flat tummy bulged out
noticeably when the wide head of my cock finally reached the very end
of her birth canal and pressed against her cervix. When I noticed I
had been holding my breath, I exhaled heavily, then held still inside
her for several minutes, gazing down at her lovely, inert form beneath
me. Kris breathed slowly and evenly. When I flexed my cock inside
her, her little tummy jerked slightly. I could feel her strong,
vaginal muscles moving around my throbbing cock, adjusting to the
intrusion.
After a few minutes I started a slow, rhythmic, fucking motion. I
moved my throbbing cock in and out of Kristen with long, firm strokes.
I could feel her insides shift as the head of my cock traveled the
full length of her tight vagina. Her pussy would then suck on me as I
withdrew. I looked down to see her inner lips pull out along my shaft
as inch by inch, glistening with moisture slowly drew out of the young
girl. Her ass lifted off the bed just a bit on my next thrust. It
was really quite exciting to be fucking Kristen while she was
unconscious. It was a long time dream come true. Her little hips
were just beginning to roll as I felt my cum begin to rise.
I wanted to cum down her throat like a had done so many years ago. I
wanted to fill her little tummy with my cum. I gave the young girl
one or two more thrusts and then grabbed the shaft of my cock and held
it tightly as I pulled out of her. Quickly I moved around to her
head. I tipped her face to one side then rubbed the head of my cock,
still wet with her juices on her sweet lips. Kristen instinctively
opened her mouth. æShe really is a natural,' I thought. Slowly I
worked my cock in between her perfect teeth and into her warm, wet
mouth. Her jaws moved as she sucked on me in her sleep. When I felt
the head of my cock contact the back of her tight throat, I released
my grasp on my throbbing shaft.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggg," I groaned softly as the
first wave of sticky cream pulsed into the Kristen's throat. At first
she gagged but then I saw her throat muscles begin to move as she
swallowed the first wave of many. Once I was spent, I pulled my cock
from her still sucking mouth and lay down beside her. After several
minutes I got up and went to fetch a rag from the bathroom. I
returned and cleaned the cum off her pretty face and neck. I wanted
Kristen to wake up clean and fresh, not knowing that I had once again
filled her. I left the naked teen asleep on my bed and left the
bedroom closing the door behind me.
At approximately 7:15 PM, I telephoned Rick Miller at his dormitory at
the University. After several seconds he answered, "Hello?"
"Rick, I'm calling for Kristen who is studying quite hard at the
moment," I said. "She asked me to ask you if you wouldn't mind giving
her a lift home this evening. I would do it, but my old truck is kind
of on its way out and isn't running very well today............Sure,
just come around the bypass until you see signs for Rugby Road, then
take a left. I'm in the second building on the right as you come into
the parking lot. Apartment 4-C................I'll see you in about a
half hour then?.........Great! Hey, thanks Rick. Both Kristen and I
appreciate this. OK, See ya!" I hung up.
Rick arrived at my door about forty minutes later.
"Hi," the young man said as I let him in.
"Hello, Rick. Good to see you again," I said sticking my hand out.
He shook my hand, then asked a little suspiciously, "So, where's
Kris?"
"Oh, she's in the bathroom. Come on into the living room, and I'll go
let her know you're here. It's right down the hall," I said pointing
the way. I fell in behind him as he headed down the hall. When we
passed the front hall table I again picked up my trusty vaccination
gun and gave Rick a shot in the butt. He must have been really
sensitive to the sedative, because he didn't even have time to look
back. His knees simply crumbled, and he went down hard on the carpet.
æOuch!' I thought as his face hit the floor.
Rick was too heavy for me to lift easily, so I dragged his limp body
down the hall and into my secret room. I managed with some effort to
get him up into the heavy, metal chair that I had bolted to the floor
directly in front of the big, one way mirror facing into the living
room. Then I fastened the restraints at his ankles and wrists and
buckled the big leather straps around his knees, hips and chest. Once
Rick was secured, I removed a small syringe from my jacket pocket and
injected the antidote to the sedative into his upper arm. It would be
five to ten minutes before he came around. I checked the restraints
once more and left the room, locking the door behind me. He could
struggle and yell to his heart's content. He was hopelessly bound to
the immovable chair in a room that was completely sound proof. About
all Rick could do was breath and watch.
I went directly to the bedroom to find my little love toy still fast
asleep. I gave Kristen a similar injection of the antidote. I then
walked out of the bedroom leaving the door open. As I walked into the
living room, I turned to the big ornamental "mirror" and waved.
Although I could not see through it, I knew that Rick was conscious by
now and probably beginning to wonder what the hell was going on. I
smiled, checking my hair in the big mirror, then took a seat on the
section of the big modular sofa facing it. After ten minutes had
passed, I shouted, "Kristen, what's keeping you?"
I'll bet Rick had a fit when he saw, probably for the first time, his
nubile, little girl friend stroll into my living room wiping the sleep
from her eyes and naked as the day she was born. Kris looked great as
usual.
"Hello, sleepy head," I said smiling.
"Hi" she said as she walked past the big table in front of the all
seeing mirror.
I stood up, pulled off my sweatshirt and sat back down on the big
modular couch. "Come have a seat," I told the beautiful, young girl
as I patted the couch beside me. I wonder what thoughts were racing
through old Rick's mind as his sweet, naked girl friend willingly came
and sat next to me.
"You must have had a busy day today," I said to Kris as she stretched
sensuously.
"Yeah," she said. "I must have been more tired than I thought. I
don't even remember lying down."
"Well," I said. "Now that you are rested, let's get on with your
training." She eyed me suspiciously.
"I want you to take my cock out, Kristen and suck me," I said looking
her directly in the eye. She hesitated at first. "Come on, Kris.
You know you like it. This is one of the things I think you do the
best," I said smiling sweetly.
Kristen didn't look overly happy about it, but she replied, "OK, I
guess, if I have to."
"That's my girl," I said as I leaned back to give her better access to
my pants zipper. I looked directly at the big mirror and smiled as
the young girl turned and began to unzip my fly. I was already
getting quite hard as Kristen put her small, warm hand into my pants
and grasped my throbbing cock. With some difficulty she finally
managed to get it out. "Stroke me with your hand first, Kristen, just
like I taught you."
Rick could see and hear everything that was happening in the living
room. I had made sure of that. I asked Kris, "Does Rick ever ask you
to play with his cock?"
"No," she said looking shocked. "He respects me too much for that."
She gave me a mean look as she began to stroke me slowly.
"Yeah, but I'll bet you anything he would love to be sitting here
where I am right now," I said grinning at the mirror. "Have you
missed Rick at all since I forbade you to see him?" I asked.
"Some," she lied still stroking slowly.
I placed one hand on Kris' firm, warm thigh and slowly moved up toward
the junction of her legs. "Spit on me once Kris." The young girl
obediently leaned down and spat on the head of my cock. She rubbed it
up and down the length of my blue veined throbber.
"You haven't disobeyed me and seen Rick have you?" I quizzed the teen
more closely.
"Why, no," she answered a little too quickly. "We haven't seen each
other since my birthday," she covered nicely.
"OK," I said. "Because I'd be very angry if I were to find out that
you were still seeing him. I want to be your only lover, Kris. I
don't want anyone else to touch you ever again. You know Rick can't
make you feel the way I can, don't you, Kris," I said as my hand found
her hot, moist pussy.
"Mmmmm," she sighed as I gently rubbed her between her legs.
"Isn't that right Kris?" I asked again as I pulled her thighs apart
slightly with my other hand and cupped her sweet sex.
"Uh..humm," she replied meekly as I rubbed her.
"Keep stroking my cock, baby. Make me nice and hard for you. I want
to finger your tight, little pussy for a minute and get you all nice
and wet," I told the young teen beside me. After several minutes of
mutual, manual stimulation, I said, "Help me get my jeans off, please,
Kris." The teenager readily complied as she unbuckled my belt and
began to wiggle my blue jeans down my hips and legs. I raised my ass
up off the couch to help her. Once my pants were off, without
prompting, she grabbed the elastic waist band of my jockey shorts and
tugged them down as well. I now sat completely naked on the couch
with my throbbing cock standing up in front of me. "Suck me now,
baby. Suck my big cock," I told the staring, young girl.
Without hesitation, Kris leaned her head down over me and took me into
her warm mouth. "Oh, Jesus, Kris," I moaned as the wide head of my
cock popped between her teeth and back into that incredible mouth of
hers. I wasn't watching the mirror anymore. I was to intent on the
sweet, blond head bobbing up and down in my lap. Kristen really had
improved with practice.
"Mmmmmmm... Goddddd," I groaned aloud as I placed a hand on her head
to guide her up and down on me. Kristen moved her mouth on the shaft
of my cock with ever increasing speed while below her sweet lips, she
used one hand to stroke me.
She turned on the couch and got to her knees poking her lovely ass up
in the air directly at the big mirror on the wall. "Mirror, mirror on
the wall..." I laughed as I reached around her ass and pushed a finger
into her.
"Mmmmpphhh," she grunted around the shaft of my cock. I began to fuck
my finger in and out of her delightfully, wet pussy at the same speed
as her head bobbed on my cock.
"Lick my balls, Kris," I gasped as her mouth came up off me.
Immediately her little head dove between my thighs. "Keeeeeeerist," I
yelled as her talented tongue lapped tenderly at my swollen gonads.
Then she went back to work on my cock shaft, licking me from my balls
up to the tip of my cock and back down several times before she once
again went down on me. My head hit the back of the couch as my other
head hit the back of her hot throat.
It didn't take long before I felt my balls constrict. "I think you'd
better stop," I grunted to the young girl in my lap.
"Why," she said as she sat back on her haunches. "Aren't I doing it
right?" she asked looking hurt.
"Oh, no, baby, you're doing it just right," I told her as I winked in
the general direction of the big mirror. "But I want to fuck you now,
and first I want to taste that sweet cunt of yours. Get up, Kris,
bend over in front of me and face that big mirror," I told the young
girl.
Continued...