Tell Laura I love her

 

Just a bit of fun.  As always, this is total fiction – not a word is true!

 

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Tell Laura I love her.

 

When my daughter Heather started secondary school at age eleven I made an arrangement with another family that we would share the journeys to and from school.  It saved me time and petrol money, as it did them.  This is how I met Laura.

 

She was a delicate little girl, smaller and lighter than Heather.  She had mousey blonde hair, a thin, elfin face and large blue eyes.  She was an extremely shy girl.  Any attempt I made at conversation was met with monosyllabic answers from her quiet voice.  But there was something about her which made my cock twitch every time I saw her, even at the age of eleven.  There was no way I’d have done anything about it of course, the repercussions would have been too much!  Still, as she grew into a shy, gangly teenager I retained a certain attraction for her.

 

At age sixteen Heather went off to a local college to continue her education.  Laura had no such option.  Her Father had died when she was fifteen, plunging the family into financial crisis, she was forced to leave school at sixteen and find a job.  Some time later Heather also told me that Laura had been experimenting with drugs.

 

I saw nothing of Laura or her family for about five months after Heather had left school.  And then one evening the members of my family were away and I had a few hours to myself.  As I had done on a few previous occasions, I decided to take a trip around the local red light area.  Usually I would pick up a pretty young thing, take her to a secluded spot I knew and fuck her brains out before dropping her back on the street.  This was my intention again, and I spotted a likely looking group of about five or six girls, all aged about sixteen or seventeen.  It was as I was surveying this group that I spotted Laura.

 

My cock twitched immediately in response to the possibilities.  She looked awful.  Her hair was lank and dirty, her face had the familiar ‘smack-head’ pallor, and her clothes, a wrap-around top and short skirt, had clearly been chosen for ease of access.

 

I nudged my car up to the waiting group, who started to move towards me at once.  The first of them, a skinny little bitch of about sixteen with over-size tits and bright, bottle blonde hair, stuck her head in the passenger window.

 

“Lookin’ for business?”  She asked, giving me a clear view of her ample charms.

 

“Maybe.  Let’s have a look at you all then.”

 

They all shuffled closer.  It was then that Laura recognised me.  Her face went pink, and then pale.  She started to back away.  I called to her.

 

“Laura.  Get in.”

 

She hesitated briefly, then came over to the car, opened the door and got in.  I drove away.

 

“How much then?”  I asked.

 

“What?  Oh, no, please Steve, I’m not on the game, I promise.”  A nervous giggle. “I can see why you’d think that, but really, one of the girls is a friend of mine, that’s all, really.”

 

“And the big black guy at the back, what was he, pimp? Dealer? Both?”

 

“I er, look, why don’t you just drop me back at the corner, ok?”

 

“Your black friend won’t be happy if you go back with no cash, now will he?” 

 

“What do you want?”  She asked, an anxious tone in her voice.

 

“How much do you charge?”

 

“Look, I told you…”

 

“Cut the crap and tell me how much.”

 

She sighed with resignation.  “Forty for full sex, thirty for oral.”

 

“Do you swallow?”

 

“What?”

 

“With oral; do you swallow?”

 

“No I fuckin’ don’t!”

 

“I’ll give you fifty for everything.  That’s full sex, oral and anal, and you swallow.”

 

“Didn’t I just say I don’t swallow? And I don’t do anal, fullstop.”

 

“You will for fifty quid or I’ll drop you back on the corner and you can tell your pimp you turned down good business.  Maybe he’ll even stop your next hit, what do you think?”

 

She turned to me and started to run her hand up my thigh,  “Look, Steve, I’ll do you really good, I promise, you’ll really like it, I’ll even do you full sex for thirty, only don’t ask me to do anal.  I just can’t do it.”

 

“I’ll drop you back at the corner.”

 

“No! Please. Ok, I’ll do it your way.  Fifty for everything.”

 

I grinned.  “Good girl.  We’ll go back to my place, everyone’s away for the evening, we can take our time, ok?”

 

She nodded.  I felt my cock start to swell.  I was going to have fun with this one.  I grinned to myself at the thought of what I was about to do to shy, drippy little Laura.

 

“So what are you using?”

 

“What?”

 

“What are you using?  I assume you are hooked on something, that’s why you’re working the street.  So what are you using.”

 

“Crack.”

 

“And the big black guy, what is he?”

 

“That’s Trevor. He looks after me.”

 

“You mean he takes your money and gets you your stuff?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

“And does he fuck you too?”

 

“Sometimes.  If he wants to, other times I suck him off.  Sometimes he brings men around to the flat he rents for me, and I look after them for him.”

 

We arrived back at my house.  She hesitated at the front door, uncertain how to deal with the sudden change in circumstances.  Six months ago she was a regular visitor as Heather’s friend, now she was here for a completely different purpose.  I motioned for her to come in. 

 

She stood in the middle of the living room, looking around her nervously.

 

“How long have you been on the game?”

 

“A couple of months.”

 

I motioned for her to follow me and made my way up stairs.  I took her into the bathroom and turned on the shower.

 

“Get stripped off and get clean, you dirty bitch.”

 

She didn’t argue, began untying the fastenings of her top right away.  I took a seat and watched her.  She quickly opened her top, revealing small, firm tits with powder-pink nipples, then she began to open her skirt.  She dropped it to the floor, revealing a black lace thong, then she pushed this over her hips.  She stepped into the shower and began to clean herself. 

 

I took in the view. She was way too thin.  I could see each of her ribs, and her body looked emaciated.  Her arse though, was still pleasant.  Firm and shapely.  As she turned in the shower I saw that she had no pubic hair. 

 

“What happened to your pubes?”

 

“I shaved them off.  It’s what Trevor wanted, he says the punters like it shaved like that.”

 

“And what about you, do you like it?”

 

She shrugged and carried on soaping her young body.  She finished washing then stepped out of the shower and began to dry herself.  I enjoyed the view.  Finally, she was finished.  She hung up the towel, then looked at me for instructions.  I took her into the bedroom and made her stand while I examined her.

 

Despite her thinness, she was still a pretty little thing.  I thought of how she had looked when she was thirteen or fourteen in her school uniform.  She had been very cute, in a vulnerable sort of way.  Once or twice I had caught a glimpse up her skirt as she got in or out of the car, now she was standing in front of me stark, bollock naked!

 

I stood in front of her and ran my eyes up and down her body.  Then I ran my hands down from her shoulders, over her small, firm tits, then down over her hips.  I reached ‘round her and began to grope and maul her tight little arse, then I pulled her cheeks apart and ran a finger over her puckered anus.  She flinched but stayed still.

 

“So you don’t do anal, eh?”

 

“No, er, I mean, I er haven’t before.”

 

I pushed my finger against her back door.  She shuffled her feet.

 

“Keep still.”  I barked.

 

“Yes, Steve, sorry.”

 

“Don’t call me ‘Steve’.  From now on, call me ‘sir’”

 

“Yes, sir.”

 

I pushed my finger against her arse hole again.  She moved her hips forward, trying to ease the pressure but only succeeded in pushing her pelvis into mine.  My finger started to penetrate her, she gasped and closed her eyes.  I could see she was clenching her fists.  I forced my finger past her resisting sphincter and up into her arse.  She gasped again and bit her bottom lip.

 

I buried my finger as deep in her virgin arse as I could, then ran my other hand over her small tits.  They were high on her chest, wonderfully firm and topped by large pink nipples.  I ran my fingers across them as I tormented her arse, then took hold of one nipple between thumb and forefinger and began to squeeze.

 

As her discomfort increased she gasped again, “Owwwwww!”  She moaned as I began to pinch her nipple roughly, my finger still pushed up her arse.

 

“Oh, owww, oh please stop, Steve, er I mean, sir.  You’re hurting me, please sir.”

 

I let go of her nipple and she sighed with relief, for the moment ignoring the discomfort in her arse.  Then I grabbed hold of her other nipple and twisted.  She began to whine, her face contorted with pain.  I pulled her nipple sharply away from her body, making her stand on tip-toe, the  yanked it downwards.  She dipped down in response, driving her arse down on finger.  She yelped in discomfort.  Her bottom lip began to tremble.  I wriggled my finger around deep in her arse.  She groaned softly.

 

After a few moments of this I let go of her nipple and pulled my finger from her arse.  She gasped for breath, cupping her hands over her stinging tits.

 

As she stood there, trying to ease her discomfort I slipped my clothes off and lay down on the bed.

 

“I think it’s time you started to earn your money, don’t you?  Let’s start with some oral, and make it good, ok?  Because if it isn’t I may want to play with your arse again, right?”

 

She practically flung herself on me, wanking my cock and licking my balls.  Then she took my cock into her young mouth and began to suck and lick for all she was worth.  She was pretty good at it too, clearly her black tutor was as demanding as me! 

 

After a few minutes I was hard as a rock.  I pulled her round into a sixty-nine position and inspected her tight, young cunt.  I pulled the lips wide apart and inspected her inner folds.  Then I pushed a finger into her cunt.  I had wanted to do this to her for so long.  She grunted as I pushed a second finger deep into her.  She was still tight, despite her time on the streets, and I thought again of how she’d looked as a schoolgirl.  I’d never dreamed I’d get the chance to abuse her in this way.

 

I flicked a finger tip over her tiny clit, grinning as I watched her wriggle her hips in response.  I started to play with it, pulling back the hood and teasing the sensitive little bud.  I noticed her cunt start to lubricate in response and began to slowly finger fuck her.  She started to move her hips in time to my strokes.  I took hold of her clit between thumb and forefinger and pinched hard.  She yelped into my groin and began to writhe around, trying to free her delicate button from my cruel grip.

 

I finally let go of her clit and she almost collapsed onto me with relief.  I pushed my finger into her cunt again and resumed the finger fuck, then I placed my finger against her anus once more and pushed in.  Her body went rigid as she felt her muscle relax and allow my finger to slip into her arse.   Then I amused myself by fucking both her cunt and her arse with my fingers as she sucked and licked my cock and stroked my balls.  It was fun watching her body wriggle around as I violated her most feminine places.  I felt her tits pressing into my belly. 

 

In one swift movement I rolled us both over so that she was beneath me.  I still had my fingers buried deep in her holes and my cock in her mouth.  I drove my hips down on her face, forcing my cock deep into her mouth.  I felt her gag and start to cough as my glans hit the back of her throat.  She started to push at my hips, trying to push me off her.  I shoved another finger deep into her cunt and started trying to force another one into her arse.

 

She continued to struggle against me, coughing and spluttering, fighting for her breath.  I felt myself start to come, and then I emptied my balls into her young mouth.  She coughed and retched, and then just as I felt she was about to lose consciousness I rolled off her, pulling my fingers from her body as I did so.

 

I lay on my back and watched her as she slowly recovered.  She had obviously inhaled some of my semen, and continued to cough and splutter as she regained her breath.  Her face was covered with tears, snot, sweat and come, her small tits shook with each cough. 

 

“Oh God!”  She spluttered, “Oh fuckin’ hell.  Shit! That was fuckin’ awful.  Oh I think I’m going to be sick.  Fuck!  Why did you do that to me?  That was fuckin’ horrible.  You’re a right bastard!”

 

“Don’t get too mouthy, you haven’t finished yet.”

 

“Fuck that! I’m off.  Give me my money.”

 

“We had a deal.  Fifty quid for everything.  I’m not finished yet!”

 

“Fuck off!  Just fuck off you dirty cunt.  Give me my money, give me what you owe me, you bastard.”

 

She stood up angrily and made her way to the bathroom.  I followed, pulling on a bathrobe as I did so.  I was just in time to see her pull on her thong and start to put her top back on.

 

“I said we had a deal.  You agreed.  If you don’t complete the deal I’m not giving you a penny, got that?”

 

“You bastard!  I’ll tell Trevor.  He’ll come ‘round here and take it out of your face, you twat!”

 

“He won’t come anywhere near here, if he does the police will pick him up straight away.  No, he won’t take it out of my face, but he might just take it out of yours.”

 

She looked up sharply at this, a cloud of fear passed over her thin face.  Clearly our friend Trevor was somewhat lacking in sophisticated motivational skills.

 

“Ok, just give me twenty for the oral, then.”

 

“A deal is a deal.  Now if you’re not going to honour your side of the bargain put those filthy rags on and get your whinging little arse out of my house.”

 

She hesitated. I knew I’d won.

 

“Look, Steve; I mean, sir, I don’t want to be difficult.  I like to please my customers, know what I mean?”  She smiled, trying to look appealing.  “Why don’t you just pay me for what you’ve had and I’ll be off, hey?”

 

I grabbed her arm and began to pull her towards the stairs.

 

“Hey, wait!  Wait a minute, what are you doing?  Stop.”

 

“I’m throwing you out you little bitch, and I’m not giving you a single penny.  Tell that to Trevor.”

 

“Wait, listen, please.  Please listen, for just a second, please Steve, er I mean sir.”

 

“Ok.  What have you got to say?”

 

“If I do what we agreed, you’ll pay me the fifty, yes?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“And you won’t tell Trevor about the extra?”

 

“Why should I want to tell that parasite?  No, if you want to put one over on your pimp, that’s none of my concern.  What I want to know is, are you going to stick to the bargain?”

 

“You really, really want to do anal?”

 

“Really, really.” I grinned.

 

She sighed again.  “Alright then, for fifty.”

 

I turned and walked back to the bedroom and lay down, waiting for her.  She followed slowly, still wearing her thong.

 

“Get that fucking thing off.”  I barked at her.  She flinched and quickly shed the item. 

 

I opened my bathrobe and said, “Why don’t you get to work again, and then when I’m ready, you can go on top.  I always wanted to fuck your tight little cunt.”

 

She gasped in shock, then slowly moved over to me.  Once again she started to nibble at my cock, stroking my balls.  She looked up at me with those huge, blue eyes, so innocent looking.  I felt my cock begin to stiffen.  She wanked and sucked expertly and in a matter of moments I was stiff.  She clambered up and straddled me, positioning my cock at the entrance to her cunt, then she slowly sank down on it.  She wasn’t fully lubricated deep in her cunt, so she had to descend in stages, occasionally stopping, then bobbing gently up and down, encouraging her cunt to juice up before sliding further down my shaft.

 

Finally I was in her up to the hilt. She began to slowly rock back and forth.  Her cunt was tight and warm.  It gripped my cock like a velvet glove.  She sighed to herself as she began to fuck me, gradually increasing the rhythm.  I reached up and began to stroke her tits, tweaking the nipples, watching them stiffen in response.

 

“Well, who would have thought you’d end up bouncing around on my cock, hey Laura?”

 

“Mmmm.”

 

“I used to imagine how you’d look doing this, you know?”

 

“You mean when you used to take me to school?”

 

“Yes.  I used to look at your skinny little arse as you walked off to school and wonder how it would look as it sank down on my cock.”

 

“I never knew.”

 

“Oh yes.  Once or twice I got to see up your skirt.  You always used to wear pretty pastel colours, do you remember?”

 

Remarkably, she blushed!  “I had no idea.”

 

“Play with your tits for me.”

 

Obligingly she began to caress and massage her small, firm tits, stroking her nipples as she rode my cock.

 

“And you know what I’m going to do to that skinny little arse next, don’t you?”  I grinned.

 

She froze for a moment, then nodded sadly.

 

“In fact, I think it’s time!”

 

Her body went limp as I pushed her off me, then positioned her on her knees on the floor with her upper body on the bed.  I fetched a small jar of vaseline from the bedside cabinet and smeared a generous amount onto my shaft and the head of my cock, where it mingled nicely with the juices from her cunt.  Then I knelt behind her and began to apply the gel to her anus.  She shifted about in discomfort as I pushed first one, and then another finger into her tight hole.  Then I positioned the head of my cock against her sphincter and pushed.

 

As she felt the pressure grow against her arse hole she let out a frightened groan and a shudder ran through her whole body.  I could see her face reflected in the dressing table mirror, her brow furrowed in alarm, her eyes tightly shut, her jaw clamped tight.  Then I pushed harder, she felt her muscle start to falter and her eyes opened wide with shock and pain.

 

“Oh no.  No, I can’t, it’s too big, please, I can’t go though with it, please stop.”

 

She began to wriggle her hips, reaching behind her trying to push me away.  I grabbed hold of her arm and twisted it savagely, forcing up her back, pushing her down on the bed.

 

“No!  No please. Oh God, please don’t, no.”

 

She reached behind her with her other hand to try to deflect my cock.  I caught hold of it and forced up her back like the other one, then leaned forward and put all my body weight behind my cock.  She let out a piercing wail as she felt the pressure increase.  I felt the muscle give way and I sank slowly into her virgin arse.

 

She began to sob and wail as I ploughed my cock into her shitter.  Her entire body shook with the force of my strokes.  Her arse felt fantastic as it gripped my cock like a vice.  I could feel the muscles spasm, still trying to expel my invading cock.  She continued to sob bitterly.

 

“There now, Laura, how does that feel? Nice, hmm?”

 

“Oh God, it hurts so much.  Oh please stop.  Please, I beg you, please stop.  Oh please take it out, it hurts too much, oh please.”

 

I drove in up to the hilt, then began to increase my speed.  I could feel myself starting to climax.  I let go of her arms and reached under her and grabbed her tits.  I pinched and twisted her nipples, she wailed in pain.  Then I felt my climax begin.  I shot stream after stream of jism deep into her bowels, all the time squeezing her nipples painfully.  She was beside herself with distress now, her body shaking with bitter sobs.

 

At last my climax started to subside and I let go of her nipples.  She collapsed on the bed beneath me and groaned in relief as my softening cock slid from her arse.  I looked down at my daughters erstwhile school friend, her body covered in sweat, my come already leaking from her arse, which was swollen and angry looking, her hands clutched protectively over her sensitive nipples.  I grinned to myself.  This had to be the best fifty quid I’d ever spent!

 

As I pulled on my bathrobe and made my way over to the bedside cabinet where I’d left my wallet, she got unsteadily to her feet.  Once again her face was tear stained, and she wiped her nose with the back of her hand as she stood.

 

She bent over shakily to pick up her thong, then went over to sit on the bed.

 

“Don’t sit on my bed, you dirty bitch, you’ll get shit all over the sheets.”

 

“Sorry.”  She mumbled, then carefully pulled the pathetic garment over her hips.  As she pulled on her skirt, and then her top I counted out her money in ten pound notes. I counted them slowly, stretching out the moment of humiliation as long as I could.  She snatched them from me, putting three notes inside her top before sliding the remaining two into her thong.  I grinned at her.

 

“Any time you want to earn some more money that Trevor won’t find out about, you let me know, ok?”

 

She looked at me as if to say, ‘No fucking chance’, but instead she just nodded.

 

I got dressed and drove her back to the corner where I’d picked her up.  As she left the car, her legs still unsteady, I called after her “See you again, Laura. It’s been a pleasure.”  Then I drove away, laughing.