So I sneak out the back window. Grab my smokes from under the rock by the avocado tree and quietly push my bike around the house. As if anyone would notice anyway.
I head for the little school the one wher I went to kindergarden. I like to play on the monkey bars in the dark.
I ride over to the parallel bars prop up my bike and light a smoke.
I take a deep drag and let out staggard breath. Probably the most oxygen I've gotten in my lungs in days. I drop the smoke to the ground below the bars.
Then hang by my hands and lift my feet so I get a good stretch in my shoulders. I pull my legs forward testing my stomach muscles a little before swinging my knees between my elbows and my feet over the bar. I kick my hand and loose my flip flop. Damm
I adjust me knees so none of my flesh will pinch as I transfer my weight and release my hands. I arch my back and lower my head looking for my smoke. My skirt falls around my face. I scrunch it under one arm and take a drag off my smoke with the oher. My breath is deep and slow.
I hang a while longer and decide to see if my friend is home. Long and tall blonde shiney hair... His old girlfriend looked like teenage candace bergen... My friends would humiliate me and take him away if they knew I was sleeping with him. Not home. The house is dark. Its cold. Damp. I wish Andy still worked at the liquor store. I wonder if the new guy would give me a smoke.
I go past the bar where the old red wrinkled me used to wink at me. Over the cemented in river rock walkway. Past where the really good candy store was and lean my bike behind the newspaper rack.
'hey'
'uhmm hi can I help you'
'oh no I just came in to say hey'
'its just andy use to let me hang out when my folks were fighting is that ok?'
he kind of looks like andy but creepy not sweet. He tilts head as he checks out my tits. Yeah ok'
'can I have a smoke?'
'what you want to buy a pack of cigarettes'
'no I don't have any money. I was just wondering if you would give me like one smoke. please'
he rubs his chin and takes a step from behind the counter. He shakes out a smoke and looks out the front door. 'Sure here you go. Why don't we go in the back and talk its doesn't look good for me to be giving smokes to minors.'
'yeah ok'
there's an old filthy mattress laying on the mainenance room floor. He motions for me to have a seat. I'm a little grossed out but I don't want to be snobbish or offensive. I am begging for smokes after all. He sits down right next to me. Startling me as he grabs my face and kisses me hard.
I jerk back 'no hey don't I didn't meant to...'
I try to rise but he is on top of me before I can get my ass off the filthy mattress. He pushes my shoulders back to the matress and I thought that I may get lice in my hair but his tongue pushed the thoughts from my head. His one hand held my arms above my head. His mouth held my head. He straddled my thighs. Wrapped his ankles over my legs and stroked my entire body with his free hand.
he undid the buttons of my sweater. Rubbed my breasts warm from on top of my bra. Then lifted them out but left the bra on tightly wrapped beneath them. He held my forehead and removed his mouth from my lips, opened his mouth wide and tried to devoured my breast. Using tongue, lips, and teeth he pulled, sucked and soothed my nipple high and hard. The arriolla tight and goosefleshed around it.
He freed his hand from my head by using the other forearm and a firm threat of a twist on my nipple to restrain me from biting or headbuttung.
He put his hand up my skirt, into my panties, and inside my pussy in a single motion.
'look you know you want it. Look how wet you are' smiles like he believes I'm into him
I cry and shake my head pleadingly afraid to speak for fear of being hit. He unbuckles, un buttons and unzips. He has a raging red cock. Its stretched so tight the skin is shiny. Its gone as white light flashes in my eyes and a searing pain flails in my pussy. His cock slammed inside me with such force I felt he missed the hole and created a new one. He withdrew partially and flash my eyes were blinded, my body realed. Again, but I can see and again and i've stretched. It is not as painful as his cock slams the back wall of my vagina. He grabs my other breast with his mouth. He bites and pulls.
Holding my hands above my head, biting on my tits, and fucking my pussy hard - for a smoke.
I get mad. If this fucker is going to use me then I'm going to make it worth my time. And I start fucking him. From my position beneath him I lift up my ass and start pumping on his cock harder and faster than he was pumping on me.
I kiss his face and bite at his lips. I wrap my arms around his nexk and lift my self completely so I'm swinging up and down on his cock. He's moaning. He wants to cum but I beat him to it and spill hot clear cum all over his cock. It drips down my ass and onto the fuck stained mattress below. He jerks and makes a dumb ass face then collapses on top of me. I roll out from under him and use my panties to clean the cum from my pussy. I throw them on the floor. I pull my bra back on, button my sweater, pull my skirt down, and try to fix my hair. Then I leave. He didn't say anything that I heard. I got on my bike and went back to the school. I didn't stay though I went home and climbed back in the window. The house was quiet. I went to sleep.
I head for the little school the one wher I went to kindergarden. I like to play on the monkey bars in the dark.
I ride over to the parallel bars prop up my bike and light a smoke.
I take a deep drag and let out staggard breath. Probably the most oxygen I've gotten in my lungs in days. I drop the smoke to the ground below the bars.
Then hang by my hands and lift my feet so I get a good stretch in my shoulders. I pull my legs forward testing my stomach muscles a little before swinging my knees between my elbows and my feet over the bar. I kick my hand and loose my flip flop. Damm
I adjust me knees so none of my flesh will pinch as I transfer my weight and release my hands. I arch my back and lower my head looking for my smoke. My skirt falls around my face. I scrunch it under one arm and take a drag off my smoke with the oher. My breath is deep and slow.
I hang a while longer and decide to see if my friend is home. Long and tall blonde shiney hair... His old girlfriend looked like teenage candace bergen... My friends would humiliate me and take him away if they knew I was sleeping with him. Not home. The house is dark. Its cold. Damp. I wish Andy still worked at the liquor store. I wonder if the new guy would give me a smoke.
I go past the bar where the old red wrinkled me used to wink at me. Over the cemented in river rock walkway. Past where the really good candy store was and lean my bike behind the newspaper rack.
'hey'
'uhmm hi can I help you'
'oh no I just came in to say hey'
'its just andy use to let me hang out when my folks were fighting is that ok?'
he kind of looks like andy but creepy not sweet. He tilts head as he checks out my tits. Yeah ok'
'can I have a smoke?'
'what you want to buy a pack of cigarettes'
'no I don't have any money. I was just wondering if you would give me like one smoke. please'
he rubs his chin and takes a step from behind the counter. He shakes out a smoke and looks out the front door. 'Sure here you go. Why don't we go in the back and talk its doesn't look good for me to be giving smokes to minors.'
'yeah ok'
there's an old filthy mattress laying on the mainenance room floor. He motions for me to have a seat. I'm a little grossed out but I don't want to be snobbish or offensive. I am begging for smokes after all. He sits down right next to me. Startling me as he grabs my face and kisses me hard.
I jerk back 'no hey don't I didn't meant to...'
I try to rise but he is on top of me before I can get my ass off the filthy mattress. He pushes my shoulders back to the matress and I thought that I may get lice in my hair but his tongue pushed the thoughts from my head. His one hand held my arms above my head. His mouth held my head. He straddled my thighs. Wrapped his ankles over my legs and stroked my entire body with his free hand.
he undid the buttons of my sweater. Rubbed my breasts warm from on top of my bra. Then lifted them out but left the bra on tightly wrapped beneath them. He held my forehead and removed his mouth from my lips, opened his mouth wide and tried to devoured my breast. Using tongue, lips, and teeth he pulled, sucked and soothed my nipple high and hard. The arriolla tight and goosefleshed around it.
He freed his hand from my head by using the other forearm and a firm threat of a twist on my nipple to restrain me from biting or headbuttung.
He put his hand up my skirt, into my panties, and inside my pussy in a single motion.
'look you know you want it. Look how wet you are' smiles like he believes I'm into him
I cry and shake my head pleadingly afraid to speak for fear of being hit. He unbuckles, un buttons and unzips. He has a raging red cock. Its stretched so tight the skin is shiny. Its gone as white light flashes in my eyes and a searing pain flails in my pussy. His cock slammed inside me with such force I felt he missed the hole and created a new one. He withdrew partially and flash my eyes were blinded, my body realed. Again, but I can see and again and i've stretched. It is not as painful as his cock slams the back wall of my vagina. He grabs my other breast with his mouth. He bites and pulls.
Holding my hands above my head, biting on my tits, and fucking my pussy hard - for a smoke.
I get mad. If this fucker is going to use me then I'm going to make it worth my time. And I start fucking him. From my position beneath him I lift up my ass and start pumping on his cock harder and faster than he was pumping on me.
I kiss his face and bite at his lips. I wrap my arms around his nexk and lift my self completely so I'm swinging up and down on his cock. He's moaning. He wants to cum but I beat him to it and spill hot clear cum all over his cock. It drips down my ass and onto the fuck stained mattress below. He jerks and makes a dumb ass face then collapses on top of me. I roll out from under him and use my panties to clean the cum from my pussy. I throw them on the floor. I pull my bra back on, button my sweater, pull my skirt down, and try to fix my hair. Then I leave. He didn't say anything that I heard. I got on my bike and went back to the school. I didn't stay though I went home and climbed back in the window. The house was quiet. I went to sleep.



