Copyright 2003, Attilla. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com. Original posting date: Monday PM, Feb 24, 2003 A wildPage story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: petiteg1.txt http://www.mrdouble.com *** Story_codes: M/f Teen Preg? Story_intro: I used to think Work Sucked in general other than the paychecks, Now i earn Pussy before money. Petite Girls are Fun (Part 1) Written by Attilla Another shitty day at work, I get the call from my best friend to get my ass up or i'm gonna be late. Looking at my cell phone i see its 4:30 pm already, and i should get my lazy ass out of bed and get to work considering we start at 5. yeah another shitty i day i realize, And i had to Make some calls to people selling Donations to Police. thats all i needed, was cops and more money. Like they didn't steal enough from all my friend's they've busted for getting caught smoking the occasional joint. So anyway, i slap my clothes on and run out the door, hop in my friend's car to find him sitting with a rolled up phatty, ready to be smoked. "Damn man, right before work?" "Don't be such a pussy" he says " No i mean, i might actually get through the day now, Thanks". We share a laugh and I reach for the joint, lighting the tip while we drive slowly through the neighborhood, about half way through I start to realize work is not the place i wanna be with such a great high. In either case we walk in the door to our shitty telemarketing job as the clock strikes 5, as usual he goes and takes any old seat and half falls asleep,sitting next to him isn't an option anymore since the boss noticed we talk to much and keep hanging up on people who answer the phone. I stop to look around for the nearest cute girl to sit next to, otherwise i'm left with old ladies and annoying little childrens. No luck, i'm left with old ladies and retards from the Fuckin Funny farm down the street. I take a seat next to the old lady who i'm most friendly with (and why not? maybe one of these wrinkly old bitches will put me in their will) Doris and shoot the shit while between calls to the poor residents who have to listen to my bullshit trying to sell them nothing but a Donation to the police. About half way through, I notice my manager walking around with this damn fine cutie, And shit she was tiny. No more than 4" 8', Nicely thin, definately under 100 pounds, with a body that was ... well pretty much perfect. Cute face, nice tits, an ass that you would expect on a small girl, small but nothing you'd be ashamed to squeeze. I notice her look my way and i flash the usual smile i give to any Bitch half deserving of my raging member. "Oh shit!" i exclaim out loud, noticing this bitch was someone who i wanted to hit up since back in the day. i Realize then that someone had picked up on the other line. "hello? Hellloooo?" i hear on the receiver. "Thats enough outta you lady" i say and hang up immediately after. Thank god this place doesn't record calls. I realize this girl had gone to high school with me, and was probobly two grades below, as i was just a college freshman, we were both still young and i knew she was into the older guys. The manager takes her over to her office, for whatever reason, maybe he was going to screw that pretty smile off her face. A few minutes later they leave and i see them walking towards my isle of cubicles and people making calls. They walk past me and stop at Doris. My manager starts talkin to Doris about how he needs a seat for her since she's fairly new and decided to ask her since she'd been there since 8 in the morning anyway. Doris of course, not having a say in the matter anyway gets her wrinkly ass up and out of the chair, and leaves an hour early courtesy of my Boss. Luckily it wasn't this new Bitches first day or she'd have a manager sitting right next to her watching her and making sure she had the operation down pat. A few minutes into her sitting there, she pulls out lip gloss, applies generously and starts tossing her hair and playing with it. Now if you watch girls do this, you'll see they usually don't just do it for Fun. After all, they don't want to mess their hair up (considering its importance to them). They do it to show off what they've got, makin themselves look a little more desirable. After this she goes to the bathroom for a little. I look over and see a piece of paper she was doodling on and grab it, in the bottom right corner i write " You're Cute. My names Attilla, What up" With an arrow pointed towards my neighboring Cubicle. when she comes back she stares at her scream for a while and takes a few calls, all the while i'm using my peripheral vision to watch her. She looks down at her doodlling paper and then a sudden puzzled looks comes over her and then suddenly a smile which she quickly hides. She takes a deep breath and continues taking calls, She starts taking some calls and few calls more she goes "Damn i hate these people" "They're not too fond of you either" i say jokingly, she giggles. "You used to go to Crackhead High right?" Crackhead high being the nickname for our school, no we don't have any surplus of crackheads, we just think its where crackheads would naturally go if they had to go to school. "Yeah i do" "Yeah i remember seein you around, my names Attilla" lookin her in the eye she takes my hand for a friendly shake and says "My names Kristina" From that point on it was me just showing her the smile, being friendly and doing what i do. Of course it was easy for both of us to be friends, being good looking on both sides and in a shitty place with nothing else to our mind off work. We made conversation easy, with luck on my side as the manager shift changed and a nicer old lady was working. with the occasional "stop talking you to! i mean it!" she would rarely bother us as long as we pretended to make some calls. In the midst of talking about how Crackhead high is so cracked out, and who we know from there and our friends, i hit a shitty little obstacle. "So who are you friends with" i say just trying to act interested in which little slutwhores she thinks are her friends. "I don't have many friends, mostly cause i don't talk to many girls from school, they're so... grimey." "Yeah, its not even a bad place in terms of poor or what not, they just can't be trusted" And its true too, that was no lie. I never had many close friends from there myself, and even the ones i had i kept an eye on. Except for my best friend of course, but we knew we were boys since back in the day with our little orgy adventures at the beach (see BitchattheBeach). At that, some bitch sitting in the cubicle behind me put in her Fucking two cents(the aisles provided so that two rows were able to talk to each other, otherwise you'd have to stand up and look over the dividing walls) who i knew from a past chance i took, this a white trash girl was, in all honesty, not a bad piece of ass. Although now i knew just what a bitch she was and that eliminates any effort (at least... consensual) that i might have put into her. "Yeah of course we don't have time for friends when we're always with our boyfriends!" I could hear it in her voice and the way she glanced at me and looked away quickly when i turned around, she said it cause she knew what i was trying to do, which was get into this girl's pants. She wanted to through off my mojo, But i wasn't about to let that bitch stop me. Keeping the smile on my face with just enough of a waver in it to show Kristina that yes, that did matter to me but that i wasn't going to show it i just went back to work. The sudden lack of conversation showed i heard the other girl and knew my efforts were damned from the beginning, but i knew she liked me at least to talk to. A few second later she blurted out "yeah but i think we're goign to break up". "oh yeah whys that?" With the most sincere look i could muster "Just problems lately. he doesn't call me when he says he's going to." Awwwww poor you. Maybe i'll play on that a little bit and make him look like a bad guy. Now the trick to this technique is not to outright make fun of his inability to please the dumb bitch by pushing a couple buttons and listening to her talk her pretty little mouth off for an hour, but instead to drop subtle hints as to how thats the opposite of what you do And how you could be so much better. After enough of that working it (which was too complex and fake for me to even remember now) she was done trying to understand if i was a good guy or not and had pretty much determined she wanted me already. She made it known she was leaving at 8 and was pretty hungry, at this i offered her a ride home after stopping by Wendy's or something. She suggested Burger King as her answer. I was in. At least, i would make sure i was. Burger King was pretty uneventfull, I mean, come on, its not giving me much to work with. So i drop her off at home with a promise i'd call her later. A kiss on the check shows me just how soft her lips really are, and i look forward to what i knew was to come. So i'm talking to her on the phone and the topic turns to her and her boyfriend joe, again. She says how she's been through pretty much everything with her boyfriend of 8 months, but she knows its only a waste of time now. I ask her what kind of things she's been through, with a prolonged "welll ummmmmm" she gives me the list, She'd been pregnant by him, Then raped by some friend of hers, and he'd been there for her through the death of her brother. "Raped? WHats his Name and Did Joe kick his ass already or am i going to have to" " No, joe took care of it. i'm only just able to talk about it now" she said, with a sort of shaking voice. "Well theres no need, i've had enough girlfriends who were raped at some point in their life (Yeah, by me HAhahahahaha) and i know how fucking horrible it is... " knowing This wasn't a conversation that would get me anywhere with her i changed it to something more appealing. "So you were pregnant huh, Joes right? i'm guessing you got the Op. ?" " Yeah it was Joes, no we caught it early enough that i could take the morning after, it certainly wasn't the morning after though..." she said in a sober mood. "Thats why i'm a big fan of the pill. Eliminates a lot of worries, and only adds to your pleasure on both sides" Thats an understatement, i know. If she only knew i was a big fan of the pill only with my girlfriends, sluts who i just happen to get into i prefer if they're not on it, and if i'm lucky i'll get them in some completely unsafe sex. Of course thats with the risk of STD(Shit. But i'm picky) and pregnancy (Hahaha i hope so) "Yeah i'm on the pill now... it feels so weird" "What does?" "a Guy cumming in me... its just a weird feeling" Just the thought of getting my nut off buried to the hilt in her cunt was more than enough reason to keep the conversation going. "Not that i would have any knowledge but most girls who i have talked to about sex have said you can't feel it, you're sayin you can?" "Yeah not like anything major, but i can feel it. I can feel the pulsating of the dick itself more, but the squirt is definately there." she said with a more chipper sound in her voice, as if the thought of it was just as appealing to her to feel as i was to have her feel it. "You like it, don't you" i said in such a way that it was obvious i expected her to say yes. "Well... yeah i guess i do" An answer i was pleased to hear, as i intended on cumming inside of her as many times as possible. And she would be happy to receive it, making my job easier. Conversation went well for the rest of the time, speaking on the phone for maybe a total of an hour and a half. With an agreed date tommorrow at night, i was sure to score. This girl would be easy pickins' once she did away with the boyfriend. Not that he would be any problem, but I wasn't looking forward to fighting this kid if word got out i was fuckin his girl. So we met and i take her to see some lousy flick with John Leguizamo where he sells dope and gets shot up right when his girlfriend gives birth as he's about to leave for the hospital (yeah so i killed the movie ending, you weren't going to see it anyway). However at the most comical point in the movie (Where the hell that was) when i new she was most entertained i stole a nice kiss with the light groping to go with it. I know thats childs play, but, i mean, when you're young you don't just jump straight into bed, things move slow in real life, no sudden 3-way lesbian orgy in which they just happen to get you involved.... you've got to at least take those 3 lesbians out to a movie. Anyway, so while driving home she informs me that her parents have not been home for a few hours, as they should have left for her father's brother's house in a town half an hour away. Knowing that was my invitation in, i kept my head calm and my dick soft as i park the car out front and started walking into her house. Halfway through the door, she turn around and jumps up, wrapping her legs around my waste and grinding her pussy on my rising Shlong. Rathe than going to kiss me like i thought she would, she puts one arm on my shoulder and while holding on, Bucks against me, really revving me up and just giving me Wild ideas with how Rough i could be with her later. Finally she plants her lips on mine and we probe each other's mouths. "Where's your room" i ask in urgency to rip her clothes off and fuck her wildly. "Upstairs first on the left" Holding her With her legs around me We walk up stairs and I throw her on the bed. I immediately tear my shirt off and I jump on her gently, while kissing i unbutton her shirt and take it off, leaving her tits out, She reached around herself and got hte hook. Obviously she wanted to be Ran through as badly as i wanted to run her through. After that i Slid down and undid her buttons on her jeans, Kissing her stomach. When her Pants came off from around her Ankles i immediately went up and pulled my pants off. Exposing the Bulge in my Boxer Shorts was nothing ot be ashamed of, being a proud 6 and a half with a definately good width. She has her own panties off by this time, and I again Kneel down so as to put my lips near her Pussy. As usually I start with just licking hte labia up and down, teasing and getting ready to dive in.But she was already wet enough to flood the room, I stood up and Pulling her by the legs To the Edge of hte bed, position myself standing with my throbbing penis at her vagina. Lifting her KNees up to her shoulders, her tiny frame in my arms and my penis head nudging at her pussy was just too much of a turn on and i slammed in with all my weight. A yelp escaped her lips, and i withdrew and ploughed back in. The sensation was incredible. Her tits jiggled and bounced up and down as i pulled Her back and forth as well as pounding in with my own force. Stopping suddenly, i picked her up and flipped her, putting her up on her knees with her face down, While i was still standing by the side of the bed. I began plowing in then, Angled 45 Degrees and feeling a tingle in my Balls like i would Shoot my load soon. I knew exacly where i wanted this batch of Sperm to go, Right to her little womb. The Girl had told me she was on the pill and So i still felt safe (Yeah i'm a Preg-fiend,but i know knocking her up would be trouble) And turned on by the fact that in a few moments my Genes would be swimming around in there, searching for an egg to knock her up with. I knew they didnt have half a chance though. She was now well into an orgasm and moaning very loud, I decided to take that moment to start really picking up the pace, fired up by the anticipation of Shooting in her. I Slammed in one last time And felt veins all over my body bulge as the First spurt left my penis and Entered her. I wondered if she could feel me shoot my seed in her like she had felt other Men do the same. I willed my Sperm to be on target, unalike those other Fuckers. She was just looking into my Eyes And Smiling, And i shot again. A few more Shots and I was Well relieved and satisfied. I pulled out and She lied down on the bed. I got on the bed and held her in my arms for a short while. Knowing we had plenty of time, I took a deep inhale of her girl-scented hair and Enjoyed the after-sensations of my conquest. I knew it would only be a few minutes till i would be hard again. *---(:> Double for Nothing!! 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