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Story_intro: When I got out of prison I had only one thing on my perverted mind: young pussy.


Jailbait

Written by Blondie


	The minute I got out of prison I had only one thing in mind: young pussy. It's amazing how being locked up for four years can make you into the horniest guy on earth.

	I went to prison for statutory rape. I was twenty-one, and the girl was thirteen. She was the girl who lived next door to me, Angel. Angel had a pussy so good, it was just about worth going to prison for. We had been fucking around for a little over a year when her mother caught us in the act. I think her mother was just jealous of what a hot piece of ass Angel was. I can still close my eyes and see her lying there naked, getting ready to milk my cock with her tight little pussy. I used to sneak into her window late at night, or sometimes we'd sneak into my garage late at night. I wanted to keep in touch with her, but I have been forbidden. Although, one time she gave one of my buddies some polaroids of herself to sneak in to me. I masterbated for hours on end looking at that sweet little body of hers in the photos.

	My first day out I went straight home. Angel's parents had thought it was best that they move. Fortunately, they moved only a few miles away.

	I waited patiently outside her school my second day out. I leaned against my car, facing the school, so that she'd see me when she came out. When that bell rang, kids just poured out of the building. And then I saw Angel. Our eyes met, and she ran to me with open arms. My dick got hard as soon as I saw her. Her hair smelled so good as we hugged. "Come on, get in", I said. After we both were in the car we kissed. Her mouth tasted so sweet. She sat close to me and put her hand on my crotch as we pulled away from the school. "I've missed you so much", she cooed. She began kissing my neck as I drove. I couldn't wait any longer. I took her back to my house. My parents and younger siblings weren't home, luckily. We ran up the stairs quickly. Once inside my room we were all over each other. I unbuttoned her sweater and jeans as we kissed. She reached down and unzipped my jeans. Now naked, I threw her onto my bed. "Eat my pussy first, please", she begged. I layed between her long legs as I lowered my mouth onto her slit. She moved her hips all around as my tongue dug deep inside her. "Oh yeah, you eat pussy so fucking good", she moaned. When she grabbed the back of my head and started grinding her pussy all over my face I knew she was about to cum. I held her lips apart and stuck my tongue in even deeper, wiggling it all around in a mad frenzy. She came all over my mouth, allowing me to suck up all her tasty cum. I slowly climbed on top of her. My dick slowly eased into her cunt, inch by inch. "Your cock is so big", she cried. I started off nice and slow, allowing her to adjust. When I knew she was ready, I began pounding her rough and hard. "Oh yeah, fuck me!" she screamed, her pussy overflowing with her cum. I fucked her as hard as I could, making her cum numerous times. Not being able to hold back any longer, I shot a load inside her. I rolled off her and she moved down to my dick, sucking it into her hot mouth. "Oh baby, you give good head", I groaned. She sucked my cock right back to life, wanting me to fuck her some more. This time she was on top. She sat down on my dick, all the way down. I held her hips as she bounced wildly. "Oh yeah, ride my cock, squeeze it with that tight little cunt of yours", I groaned. She leaned over and put her breasts in my face. I took her nipples into my mouth and sucked hard. "Here I cum again", I warned, just as I shot another round into her.

	After we got dressed I drove her home. I had to pull up down the street so that no one would see us together. She gave my a kiss before getting out of the car. I watched her walk home, admiring her firm little ass.

	The next day I started my new job. I went to work for my father's construction company. We were building a buidling downtown. One of the other guys, named Daryl, had his daughter bring him lunch. She rode over to the site on her bike. Her name was Lana. She was fifteen, but looked much older. I couldn't help but notice her. Daryl briefly introduced me.

	The next day, Daryl told me that Lana had told her mother about a cute new guy at the site, meaning me. I was more than flattered. I laughed about it with him, even though I was thinking how I wouldn't mind fucking her. That day when she brought his lunch I flirted with her. While the other guys ate their lunch Lana and I went for a walk. We just walked around the block. "I hear you like me", I blurted out. She turned beet red. "It's okay, I like you too", I assured her. "Really?", she asked. "Yeah, really", I replied. Looking at her, I wanted to have her so badly. "Let's go this way" I said, leading her to the back of a local store. I took her back behind the dumpsters, and kissed her. I ran my hand up her shirt, grabbing at her breasts. "Can I fuck you?", I asked. "Yeah, fuck me" she said. I pinned her up against the brick wall and lifted her skirt. She pulled her panties down and took them off while I unzipped. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit, seeing how wet she was already. "Put it in, and fuck me hard", she begged. I rammed myself into her. I held the back of one of her legs so she had some balance. "That's a nice little pussy" I whispered. "My pussy likes it hard and deep", she moaned. I grabbed her other leg and hoisted it up around my waist. I held her by her ass, helping her bounce on my dick as she had both legs wrapped around me. "Fuck your pussy is tight", I growled. She began to cry out as I made her cum all over my cock. Feeling those tight muscles clamp onto my dick made me cum right inside her. We quickly straightened ourselves up and I headed back to work.

	My little sister, Debbie, had grown so much while I was locked up. She was now a typical twelve year old, with lots of cute twelve year old friends. Our house seemed to be their favorite hangout. One girl in particular caught my eye. Her name was Nikki. She was a knockout. That's why I was so excited when Debbie invited her to sleep over one night.

	The girls stayed up until around one in the morning. Nikki slept on Debbie's bedroom floor. She had been flirting with me ever since we met, so I knew she wanted me. I waited until everyone was asleep before I snuck into Debbie's room. I crawled on the floor next to Nikki. I began massaging her breasts, waking her. When her eyes popped open I leaned over and kissed her. She was a little apprehensive at first, but quickly gave in. I slid my hand down between her legs. She opened them wide as I rubbed her crotch. I took her panties off and got on top of her. Lucky for me Debbie was a sound sleeper. My dick slid right into Nikki's cunt. It felt so hot and tight. She moved around underneath me, looking for that perfect spot for my raging cock to hit. When she found it, she went wild. She clawed at my back as I slammed in and out of her. I could feel it when she came. Her pussy just flooded with juice. I kept right on fucking her tight hole, making her cum again. Her pussy seemed to get tighter and tighter each time I made her cum. Finally I filled her with my jizz. I kissed her and quickly snuck back into my own room.

	Angel came to see me a few days later. She skipped school and came to the construction site to surprise me. I left work a little early and we went back to my house. She couldn't wait until we got there to suck my dick, she began doing that as I drove. We quickly made it into the house. As soon as we were inside, I pushed her over to the couch. She spread her legs and lifted her skirt, revealing no panties. "Fuck me hard", she begged. I unzipped and climbed on top, plunging deep inside her. "I love fucking you", she whispered. I threw her ankles around my neck as I pounded her hard. "Awe yeah, fuck me hard, please fuck me hard!", she screamed. I felt her cum on me. "Want more?" I teased. "Please", she begged. I slammed deeper into her and pounded her as hard as possible. Just as she came again, I came too.

	We went into the kitchen to get a snack. As she bent over to look in the fridge I grabbed her ass from behind. "Your ass turns me on so fucking much", I told her. My dick began to harden again. She closed the fridge and backed up a little. Now bent over, she waited for me to fuck her from behind. I shoved my dick deep into her snatch. My balls slapped against her pale skin as I fucked her hard. "Damn, I could fuck that pussy all day", I groaned. She began to make her familiar orgasm moans. She held on tightly to her ankles as I made her cum again and again. By the time I finally came, we were both exhausted.

	I knew all along how risky it was to be fucking all this jailbait, but I couldn't help myself. There's just something about young pussies that drives me wild.  













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  I told myself I was trying to scare her off even  more 
as  I  said,  "You know just  what  you're  hinting  at? 
Talking  to  a  man my age about sex  is  tantamount  to 
asking for it. Is that what you want?" 

  Molly  put  her  chin  up, set her  jaw  and  put  her 
shoulders back, pushing her tits against the material of 
her  shirt.  "I  might be. Does that  bother  you?"  she 
smiled. 

  I  couldn't see her as a little girl anymore  then.  I 
got up and slowly moved toward the door, locking it, and 
then  turned back to her. She looked at me  soberly,  no 
longer wheedling or smiling. 

  "Are your grandparents home?" 

  Molly  shook her head, her eyes fastened on  mine.  My 
nice-guy  side  was  screaming 'no,  don't!  she's  only 
fourteen!'  but  the  other  side  of  me,  the   horny, 
frustrated,  not-so-nice  side, was saying,  'she's  old 
enough  and she's no virgin, go for it! Fuck her  little 
brains out!' 

  The horny side won out. I stepped over to her and took 
her  hands  in  mine, kidding myself that  I  was  still 
trying  to  shock her out of it, and said,  "Okay  then, 
let's go to bed." 

  "Aren't  you going to kiss me first?" she asked  in  a 
tremulous voice. I was still trying to kid myself that I 
was  attempting  to shock her out of it as  I  drew  her 
close  and  kissed her, pressing my  pelvis  tightly  to 
hers,  knowing that she had to be feeling the firm  rise 
of my swelling penis against her belly. She didn't  back 
off  though and I got a very adult kiss  back,  complete 
with probing tongue. 

  That really did it. We side-walked to the couch and in 
just a couple of minutes, we were stretched out, my hand 
up  under  the edge of her shorts and her  ankle  hooked 
over the back of mine.. As we came up for air once,  she 
whispered, "You don't have to use anything if you  don't 
want to." 

  I intended to, but just then I was busy pushing up her 
t-shirt.  I got it up and I was shocked at how full  her 
breasts  were. They were nicely curved and nubile,  with 
fairly  large  nipples, now swollen with  excitement.  I 
bent to kiss them and she held my head. 

  "I'm getting all squirmy and tingly in my tummy,"  she 
told me. 

  "Good! Let's get your shorts off." I felt her go tense 
again.  "You want to stop?" I asked, the  nice-guy  part 
hoping  she'd  say she did. But, no, she  didn't  and  I 
helped her unzip and wiggle out of the snug shorts. 

  Still going easy as I was able, I ran my fingers  down 
her  abdomen and pressed them gently into the crease  of 
her mons under her underpants. Instead of flinching, she 
opened  her legs, making it easier, inviting me,  and  I 
discovered that she was slightly damp. I started to pull 
them  off  her, but she stopped me. "You  get  undressed 
first." 

  "Why? Are you embarrassed?" 

  Molly nodded. "But it's okay. I just want to see." Her 
face coloured. I sat up and stripped as she gazed at me, 
hesitating  a little before I pulled off my  shorts.  My 
cock jumped free and I waited for her gasp of shock

  But  it didn't come. Almost wonderingly,  she  reached 
over  and  touched the turgid length of my  male  staff, 
touching the tip cautiously. "It's wet on the end,"  she 
observed, repressing a giggle. 

  "I noticed you're a little damp yourself." 

  She  lifted  her  hips  and  quickly  pulled  her  red 
underpants off. I don't know why, but I was surprised to 
see  the  curly delta of woman fur at  her  crotch.  Her 
shirt bunched up at her chest, she lay back, moving  her 
legs  apart, looking at me. I forgot all about going  to 
the  dresser  for  a condom as I moved  up  between  her 
spreading  thighs. Now there was no turning back and  no 
fooling myself. I was about to fuck her. She sucked in a 
hissing  breath as I got into position and  touched  the 
tip  of my all too eager cock to the fleshy cleft  below 
that thin woman fur. 

  I pushed a bit, barely parting her labia and she  gave 
a sharp gasp and her eyes went wide. I stopped, but  her 
hands  pressed the small of my back, urging me on.  "No, 
it's okay. Go on." 

  I pushed again, she gave another little gasp and I was 
in  her. I don't know what I had expected but it  wasn't 
like screwing a little girl. She lay still, but the feel 
of her so snug and warm around my intruding cock was not 
so  different  from the way it would be  with  an  older 
girl.  I  kept still on her for a  moment,  hearing  her 
breathing,  and  after a bit, she shifted,  moving  more 
under  me  and bringing one knee up. "Oh,"  she  sighed, 
"it's so different." 

  Pulling  back a bit, I thrust again and this time  she 
didn't  flinch or gasp. I took another easy stroke,  she 
sighed,  and then I was humping her, slowly stroking  it 
to  her.  She became wetter and looser and  I  began  to 
believe  she really hadn't been virgin. I  stopped  just 
long  enough to grab a throw pillow and place  it  under 
her  head, then put her arm around my neck. "How do  you 
want me to do?" she asked in a quivery voice. 

  "How ever you feel like." 

  Molly  made a tentative movement of her  hips,  biting 
her  lower  lip  in  concentration.  "Uh,"  she  grunted 
softly, her arm tightening around my neck. 

  "Bring  your legs up," I ordered and her knees  cocked 
back.  "Good. Now just try to move with me." Resting  my 
forearm under her neck, I grasped her butt with my other 
hand and began to really hump it to her, moving  faster, 
plunging  in  and  out in a nice,  steady  rhythm,  then 
hammering  down on her until she was grunting  under  me 
and  her legs were flopping in the air above  my  sweaty 
back. She kept saying, 'oh, oh, oh' as I drove into  her 
and I grinned to myself, thinking that kid she'd  fucked 
hadn't given it to her like this. 

  Molly  got over her confusion after a bit and did  try 
to  move with me, starting to push her hips back to  me. 
In  a  few minutes, the couch springs sighed  under  our 
weight  and  Molly's hands were stroking my back  as  we 
moved nicely together. 

  "Are  you going to come?" she whispered thinly  a  bit 
later. 

  "You ready?" 

  "Yeah." 

  Lifting my upper body, I drove for a finish, thrusting 
hard  to  her, looking down between us to see  my  prick 
pistoning in and out of her stretched inner lips. Then I 
came, arching up as I burst into her. She went tense  as 
she felt my sperm filling her, sucking in a quick breath 
and tightening her arms. 

  Then  came the awful realisation that I had  just  had 
sex with a kid. Sudden visions of enraged guardians  and 
stern judges filled my brain and cold panic washed  over 
me. I came out of it with Molly's voice in my ear. 

  "How do I know if I came?" 

  I  pushed  off  of her and sat  up,  icy  with  dread. 
"What?" 

  "It  felt so . . . different. My tits got all hard,  I 
got dizzy and my tummy went all swirly inside, like  big 
waves and I felt like fainting." 

  I looked at her, naked, open and flushed, her one  leg 
bent  behind  me, the other over my thighs.  "Yeah,  you 
could have." 

  "I never came before," Molly said wonderingly. Smiling 
up at me, she touched my forearm. "Am I as good as  your 
dumb ol' girlfriend?" 

  "I don't know. You're too young for me." 

  "Crap!" Molly snapped, sitting up. "I am not. We  just 
did it and we both came, so I'm old enough." She gave me 
a sly grin. "Besides, we didn't use anything so I  might 
be pregnant right now even." 

  `God  forbid!'  I thought. "You'd better  get  out  of 
here," I told her. 

  "No,  I'm staying. They won't be back for  hours  yet. 
Anyway, you have to do what I say now because you  could 
get  in  trouble  for  doing it to me."  I  gave  her  a 
horrified look and she giggled. "I won't tell, so  don't 
look so scared." She looked thoughtful. "I don't know if 
I could stay all night with you, but I can try.  Anyway, 
next time we'd better be careful." 

  `Next time?' I shook my head. 

  Molly  scowled  at  me. "You don't  want  to  make  me 
pregnant, do you?" 

  "I  don't  even  want you over  here  again,"  I  said 
darkly. 

  "Yes you do!" she snorted. "You liked it. I bet  you'd 
even  like  to  do it to me again  too."  Boldly,  Molly 
touched my limp cock, still damp with her female  fluids 
and  my  semen. "It's all wrinkly  now,"  she  observed, 
tracing my length with one finger. 

  I flinched away but taking my penis in her hand, Molly 
pursued. "Can you make it get bigger again?" 

  I  was  certain  I  was going to  go  to  jail.  Then, 
perversely,  I  didn't give a damn anymore. If I  was  a 
rotten  child  molester and I was doomed  to  prison,  I 
might  as  well  do it right. "You  could  make  it  get 
bigger,"  I said in a malevolent tone. Molly gave  me  a 
questioning look. "Sure. Play with it a bit and see what 
happens." 

  Hesitating, she tried stroking my still flexible cock, 
squeezing  and pulling on it. When I didn't  immediately 
become  erect, she stopped. "A grown up woman would  try 
kissing it," I advised, wickedly grinning at her. 

  Glowering  at  my teasing, Molly thrust her  chin  out 
defiantly. "It's all yucchy and slimy and I'd puke." She 
suddenly  switched  moods again and gave  me  a  naughty 
little  smile.  "You think I'm chicken, don't  you?  You 
think I'm just a kid. Well, I'm just as sexy as that fat 
old  lady  you brought over that night."  She'd  done  a 
little sneaking and peeking on me and no doubt had  seen 
me balling a woman I'd picked up and brought home a  few 
weeks ago. 

  Before  I could rip her for spying, she scooted  back, 
bent over my lap and planted a quick kiss on the head of 
my penis. "Poo!" she spat. "It tastes funny." Then  with 
an  age  old  instinct, she bent  again  and  cautiously 
sipped at the end of it. She grimaced with distaste  but 
tried  again, this time leaving her lips on  me  longer. 
"Huh,"  she muttered wonderingly. Holding  my  twitching 
cock in her fingers, she carefully placed her lips  over 
the  head and took a tentative suck. I must have  sighed 
or groaned or something because she grinned up at me and 
immediately  went down again, sucking harder. In a  very 
short  time,  Molly was awkwardly pulling  on  my  cock, 
trying to really suck on it right, even using her tongue 
a  little. I responded, shifting lower on the couch  and 
lifting my hips to encourage her. My cock began to swell 
in  her moist, fourteen-year-old mouth and  surprisingly 
soon I was coming up to complete erection. I petted  her 
hair and her back as she slurped away on me. 

  "Hah,  did  it!" Molly exclaimed a couple  of  minutes 
later,   holding  my  hard-on.  Looking  up   from   her 
handiwork, she said, "Do you want me to lie down now?" 

  "No,"  I  said thickly, "Climb up on  it."  I  thought 
she'd  balk  at  that, but no,  she  straddled  me,  her 
features  tight  with concentration as  she  grasped  my 
resurrected  cock,  raised up and set the  head  to  her 
female entrance. She gave a little grunt as she  settled 
down  to  drive  it up in  her,  then  squirmed  closer. 
Hugging my neck, she said into my ear, "Okay, it's in." 

  Totally  gone to lust, I kissed her cheek. "Good.  See 
if you can come again." 

  Her arms tightening around my neck,  moving slowly  up 
and  down on me, Molly flexed her thighs. It  felt  very 
good. I slid wetly in and out as she made short pumps on 
me  and I leaned back, letting her ride me. She got  the 
rhythm  and  was soon humping me in  fine  fashion,  her 
breath beginning to whistle in my ear, her face  flushed 
and  her eyes half closed. It was good sex and I had  to 
keep  reminding myself that this was a little  girl  and 
not some experienced woman. 

  "I  . . . think I . . . can," she sighed after  a  few 
minutes. 

  "Okay. But hurry. I think I'm getting pretty close." 

  "Okay.  Uh, yeah." She inhaled sharply, stiffened  and 
all  at  once pushed down very tight to me,  her  pelvis 
grinding   against  mine.  "Oh!"  she   blurted.   "It's 
happening!". 

  Leaning back as I squirted into her, her eyes squeezed 
shut,  her  fingers  digging into  my  shoulders,  Molly 
flopped  forward against me, gasping. I could  feel  her 
vagina  going tighter on me, grasping my cock inside  of 
her. 

  "Oh,  God,"  I groaned. We rested for a  moment,  then 
lifting her off, I moved back and laid her down with her 
legs  over  the edge of the couch.  Pushing  her  thighs 
apart,  I put my face to her crotch and began to  nibble 
at her slick, fleshy folds. 

  "No," she cried, pushing at my head. "That's nasty! We 
just  . . ." But she got quiet as I flicked her  swollen 
little  clitoris with my tongue and thrust  two  fingers 
deep into her slippery, semen lubed vagina. 

  A bit later, Molly's legs were around my shoulders and 
she  was  shuddering as I knelt on the  floor,  my  face 
buried  in  her  cleft.  She  came  again,  lifting  and 
whimpering. I pushed back and sat back on the couch. 

  Molly  lay  there, staring at the ceiling,  her  mouth 
open.  "That's  what men do with big girls," I  said,  a 
trifle smugly. 

  Molly  slowly sat up, staring at me. "I'm all  squirmy 
inside. My bottom hurts." 

  "Think you'd want to do it again?" 

  She thought, then nodded. "Not right away though." She 
shivered. "But I can sneak out after they've gone to bed 
tomorrow night." 

  "Better  not," I advised. "Just keep it  for  Tuesdays 
and Thursdays, like usual." 

  "I  feel funny about you doing that - you know -  with 
your mouth, right after we did it." 

  "How would you feel about doing it from the back?" 

  "In my rear end?" She looked aghast. 

  "Sure.  Some  big  girls like it that  way,  and  it's 
harder to get pregnant like that." 

  Molly chewed her lip in consternation. "I don't  know. 
Couldn't we just use one of those plastic things?" 

  "Hey,  look, you want to be grown up about it,  right? 
Well . . ." 

  She  surprised me once more by saying, "Maybe. But  it 
might hurt." 

  "I'll do it real easy." 

  "Okay, I guess. We'll see." She left a while later. 

  I wasn't sure she'd show up again, but that  Thursday, 
there she was at my door. She was no sooner inside  than 
she was hugging me, ready to be kissed. "I'm okay  now," 
she said. "You can do it to me, but not in my behind.  I 
tried putting my finger in there but I'm too small  back 
there for your thing." 

  With the aplomb of a long time, older girlfriend,  she 
dug  through  my dresser and found a condom.  Without  a 
trace  of shame or reluctance, she went to my  bed,  got 
undressed  and  slid under the covers, waiting  for  me. 
When  I stripped and got in beside her, she  kissed  me, 
then pressed me back. "I want you to kiss me down  there 
first instead of afterwards." 

  I got her good and wet and warmed with my tongue,  and 
when  she was happy with that, Molly pulled me  up  onto 
her, parted her legs for me and deftly rolled the condom 
onto my ready cock before she brought it to her  swollen 
and moist cunt. As I sank down on her, and slid smoothly 
into  her, she said, "I'm going to keep on  dating  that 
boy  I know, but I won't let him do it, not  right  away 
anyhow. But if I do, I promise to make him use one too." 

  Then proceeding to screw my head off, locking her legs 
around me, she bucked and sighed under me until I came. 

  Laws  and such notwithstanding, some females are  born 
lusty  little seductresses. And now that I  think  about 
it, once she made her mind up to have me, I don't  think 
I ever had a chance. 

  I was only thirty-two, but she was fourteen, going  on 
forty.