She was hurt and freezing, so I took her up to my room and had sex with her all night. What a great night that was.
One cold winter night in 2010, I was in my bed watching porn on the TV, and having a bloody good jerking off, I had jerked off a lot that night as I like to lay in bed with the heater on and constantly playing porn on the TV and I just lay there naked until I get an erection and then knock one out as often as I can.
I’m a bit of a loner, I’m 46 years old and only ever had sex with 1 woman, I lost my virginity when I was 25 to a 40 year old woman, she was pretty hot for her age, and to be honest I was just horny and she offered it up so I took it.
Apart from that I haven’t had any relationships in my life, I’m a bit of an outcast, an ugly guy, women just don’t seem interested, and in my teen years girls would just make fun of me and avoid me like I had the plague, pretty sad really, but I learnt to live with it and enjoy being on my own to be honest, I can do whatever I want without some woman bitching at me all day.
However, on the night in question, I was about to have something I never had as a kid.
So there I was on my bed, cock in my hand, watching a nice college slut getting pounded by frat boys, it was about 2am in the morning when I heard someone laughing outside.
My bedroom is at the back of the house and behind my house is a snicket, a narrow walkway used as a shortcut between connecting streets, the lights in the snicket were on but they were a bit dull, their light blurred by the heavy blizzard of snow.
I turned out my bedroom light and peeled back my curtains to see what was going on, I saw a girl staggering up the snicket and she was laughing hysterically like she was drunk, I was about to close my curtains and go back to my bed when she suddenly slipped and as she fell forward she hit her head on the metal lamppost, her head hit it so hard I heard the *Ding!* on impact.
I put my eyes closer to the window and when I didn’t see her moving for about 30-seconds I put on my slippers and coat and went outside, the snow was coming down thick and fast, I ran up the steps to my back gate and leaned over it, “Hello, are you alright?” I called out.
When I got no response I opened the gate and went in to the snicket and carefully made my way over to her, the ground was icy, I got to her, she was laying face down so I rolled her on to her side and realised it was a young girl, she was wearing a black glittery mini-skirt and matching top, it was not the type of clothing she should have been wearing in that weather, looked like she had just been to a party.
I tried to wake her but she was unconscious, it was freezing and she couldn’t stay there, so I scooped her up in my arms and carried her back to my house, as I got in the back door that lead in to my kitchen I just laid her down on top of my kitchen table while I closed the door because the snow was blowing in.
Once inside I grabbed one of my other coats and covered her with it, then I ran in to my hallway to phone for help, but the phones were down, must have been knocked out by the blizzard, and I didn’t have a mobile phone, I had no friends so there was no need for one.
I went back to the girl and stood looking at her for a minute, not sure what to do, she had a small purple lump on her head where she had hit the lamppost, and she was beautiful, I noticed a red handbag on the floor, it was on her shoulder when I picked her up and must have fallen off when I brought her inside.
Upon checking the bag to see if she had a phone I didn’t find one, but did find some makeup, bags of white powder and a school ID card, her name was Shannon and she was 12 years old.
I realised that the white powder was cocaine, and I panicked, I quickly checked her breath, smelling it and it didn’t smell of alcohol, it was then I realised she wasn’t drunk, she must have taken drugs that’s why she was staggering around and laughing in the snicket.
I had to try and wake her up, I slapped her face, “Wake up. Shannon. Wake up.” I said.
I took a step back to gather my thoughts, then I remembered seeing a show on TV about a man taking an overdose and they put him under the shower to wake him up, “Okay.” I said to myself, pulling my coat off her then scooping her up in to my arms again, this time carrying her up the stairs to the bathroom.
I sat her down in the shower and turned on the water, after maybe 15-seconds of soaking her in ice cold water she sprang to life, “Huh – Argh” she screamed out, feeling the freezing cold, as she frantically waved her arms around and tried to get out from under the shower, I stopped her, grabbing her arms, “It’s okay – Calm down – You’re alright – Calm down, Shannon.” I said.
She looked directly at me, still screaming, “Argh – Argh.” And then a few seconds later she passed out again, but she was alive, and that was a relief to me.
I turned off the shower and then realised how cold she must be, so I carried her out of the shower and in to my bedroom and laid her out on my bed, surrounded by all the used tissues I’d ejaculated on to while jerking off that night, I grabbed a bundle of towels to dry her, then noticing her skirt and top were soaked through, and I couldn’t leave her in the wet clothes, so I stripped her naked.
At first I was a gentleman and averted my eyes while undressing her then rubbing her dry with the towels.
The porn was still playing on my TV and I looked at the screen at the naked college slut getting fucked by the swimming pool, then I looked at Shannon and I couldn’t resist having a look at her, I took the towels off her and hastily stepped back, then I looked at her, laid out on my bed, fully naked, her young breasts small but ample for her age, perfectly rounded, her body slim, and her pussy, not a public hair in sight.
She was so young and so beautiful.
As I stared at her, my mind filled with sexual thoughts, I had dreamed of this day, I never got to have sex with a teenage girl when I was younger and since losing my virginity at age 25 I had gone more than 20 years without sex.
But I couldn’t…. not to a vulnerable young girl… not to a child… could I?
She was high on cocaine, knocked out from a head injury, I didn’t know where she lived, the phones were down, there was a blizzard outside, there was no chance she was going anywhere tonight, it was just me and her, alone, in my house, no one knew she was here, “Lord forgive me.” I said to myself, as I took off my coat and rubbed my cock to erection.
I walked over to the bed and rubbed my hand on her arm, she didn’t react, I brushed her dark blonde hair off her face, I then put my hand on her stomach, she felt warm but still didn’t react, so I slowly swept my hand up her soft warm skin until my fingertips grazed the bottom of her breast, and then I cupped her breast in my hand, “Oo-uh.” I gasped, feeling her soft yet firm breast, I reached out with my other hand and held her other breast and massaged them both.
I looked down at her legs and then salivated at the sight of her young smooth pussy, I reached down and rubbed it, my finger sank in to her moist slip and I was surprised to feel her hymen intact, she was a virgin, I got way too excited and embarrassingly I instantly ejaculated all over her upper body, “Oooah – Ug – Ooah.”
I swiftly walked out and went in to the bathroom, I kicked the wall in frustration, “Fuck – Fuck”, I couldn’t believe I just nutted like that, such a waste.
But I didn’t give up, I went back in to the bedroom and before I did anything else I wanted to record her, so I set up my webcam on my PC to record everything that was going on, whatever happens I want to be able to watch it back and see her beautiful naked body whenever I want, and it made a good jerk video for future.
I got on the bed and continued to molest her, nibbling on her breasts and licking and eating her young pussy, I then decided to penetrate her with my finger, I could feel how tight she was inside and began to drool at the thought, and apart from an occasional moan, she didn’t react to anything I was doing, she was completely out of it.
I finger fucked her for a few minutes and my erection returned to full strength, so I leaned over her, looking down at her pretty face and nice breasts, I maneuvered myself between her legs, pushing her legs apart with my knees, then I rubbed my cock against her warm wet pussy, knocking her clitoris with the tip of my cock, “Ooah.” I gasped, it felt so good.
She got really wet so I angled my hips back, allowing my cock to slip down her slit, then I slowly pushed it forward, her hymen ruptured and her pussy opened and engulfed my cock as it sank inside her tight hole, she rolled her head to the side, opened her mouth a little and let out a moan, “Mmmm.”
Even unconscious she could feel me inside her, feel my thick cock stretch her young pussy.
I laid myself over her, placing my elbows at her sides, my arms under her arms and I gently held on to her pretty little face, turning her head to face me, and then started to thrust in to her repeatedly, but slowly, she kept opening her mouth and gasping out moans in my face, it was beautiful, “Uh – Mm – Uh.”
I heard the sound of the porn on TV behind so kicked it to turn it off, I didn’t need that anymore.
I continued to make slow love to her on my bed, kissing her soft lips, nibbling on her earlobes, feeling her soft breasts pressing against my chest, after 46 years of being on this Earth I finally knew what it felt like to fuck a virgin, not just any virgin, a young teen virgin, “Ooah.” Her pussy was great.
After a while I felt her tense up, her inner walls clenched around my cock, her body began to convulse and she moaned rapidly, “Uh – Ug – Uh – Mm – Ug – Ug.” She had an orgasm and then I got freaked when her eyes suddenly opened halfway, I could see the pupils of her sparkly blue eyes looking right at me, “H-H-Hi.” I gasped.
She made a very brief grin at me and her eyes closed again a few seconds later and she was unconscious again.
As her orgasm fluid dripped from her pussy and drenched my balls, I was thrusting faster and faster, I knew it was coming, I could feel the pressure starting to build up in my shaft, soon my seed had reached my tip and I held on for as long as I could, pumping her beautiful pussy faster and harder, “Ooah – Ooah.”
I held it in so long my tip went numb, and as my dripping wet balls tightened, forcing more of my seed in to my shaft, I had to release, “Oooooooaaah!” I groaned, ejaculating hard, stream after stream of fresh warm seed shooting in to her, “Oooah – Oooaaaah – Umg – Oooaaah.”
I flooded her little pussy and then slowly kept on pumping it, allowing her tight compressing walls to squeeze out every last drop from my now slowly shrinking cock.
She remained unconscious for the entire night, and I continued to use her young body for my sexual gratification all night, I knew I had to use her as much as I could before morning, before she woke up, I fucked and ejaculated in her mouth twice, making her swallow my seed, and fucked her young pussy four more times.
Then I dried her clothes, cleaned her body with a warm wash cloth, put some healing cream on the bump on her head, then redressed her and placed her under the sheets on my bed to keep her warm.
I got dressed and went downstairs and sat in the kitchen drinking a beer and then a hot drink and just waited.
Later that morning, at around 10am, I heard the floorboards creaking upstairs and I knew she was awake, I made a hot drink and went up, I opened the door to my room and she was out of bed, standing up, she stepped back towards my window when I walked in to the room.
“Morning Shannon.” I said, holding the steaming hot cup in my hand.
She looked very frightened, “W-Who are you? – W-Where am I? – W-What am I doing here?” she asked, breathing heavily with fright.
“You had an accident last night, in the snicket behind my house. I found you laying on the ground, you were hurt so I brought you inside.” I explained.
Her eyes rolled side-to-side like she was thinking, trying to remember what happened, “I don’t know you. H-How do you know my name?” she asked.
“You had your bag with you, I looked inside to see if you had a phone so I could call for help or your parent’s maybe. I saw your school ID card in your bag, it has your name on it. The blizzard had knocked out all the phone lines so I couldn’t contact anyone. You were freezing cold so I brought you up here and put you in to my bed to keep you warm.” I explained.
I then told her I found the drugs in her bag and she then remembered that she had taken some, she remembered she was at a party, but didn’t remember anything that happened afterwards… thank goodness.
She tear’d up and started to cry, “I want my mom.” She cried.
I got her to sit down on the bed beside me and I gave her the hot drink, “Drink this, and then we’ll go find your mom. I’ll take you home. Do you remember where you live?” I Asked.
She nodded, “Yeah.”
Eventually we set off, I gave her one of my coats to wear because it was still snowing outside, not as bad as the night before though, she told me where she lived and I walked her home, it wasn’t far to my surprise, just a few streets away.
I knocked on the door and her mom answered, she immediately embraced her daughter, “Oh god, Shannon. Where have you been? – I woke up this morning and you weren’t here.” She said to her.
As I looked inside the house from the door, it looked like they’d had a party that night, Shannon had got hold of some drugs and wondered off in to the night, making her way to the snicket behind my house.
“Sorry, Mom.” She replied.
“I’m just glad you’re safe…” she said, hugging her daughter once more, then she saw me, “…Sorry, who are you?” she asked.
“Simon, I’m Simon. I’ve been taking care of Shannon for you, she had a little accident last night, bumped her head.” I replied.
I explained everything to her mother, obviously leaving out the parts where I sexually abused her little girl all night, but her mother was very grateful.
Her mother explained that she had got quite drunk at the party and passed out in the early hours, not noticing her daughter wasn’t in the house until that morning.
A couple of days later there was a knock on my door, but it wasn’t the police as I’d feared, it was Shannon, she had come to say thank you for helping her that night, and she gave me a gift of a box of chocolates and a ‘thank you’ card, which I thought was sweet.
She didn’t need to thank me, I should have been the one thanking her for the incredible night her body gave me.
That wasn’t quite the end of the story…
5-6 months later I was doing some shopping down at the local market, and I bumped in to Shannon and her mother and I couldn’t stop staring at Shannon’s belly, because it was big.
We started chatting and I found out that Shannon was pregnant, and obviously I asked the question, “Who – uhm – Who is the father?”
“Oh, just some stupid boy she knows from school. Seems the little Miss here got a little too physical with him at that party we had a few months back, you remember, of course you do. Of course they both denied it, saying they don’t remember sleeping together but like I told them, if they didn’t sleep together then where that come from.” She said, pointing to Shannon’s belly, “She’s not the virgin Mary.” She joked.
Shannon smiled and I could see it in her eyes that she believed her mother was correct about her having sex with that boy, but I knew, I knew it wasn’t his, that was my baby she was carrying in her young womb.
It’s been nearly 15 years since that night and I still live in the same house, Shannon has her own house in the area, and I got to watch my child grow up from a distance, Shannon had a little girl, named her Tia.
Tia has grown in a beautiful young girl, I just wish I could tell her that I’m her father, but I know I can’t, I can never tell her.
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