My name is Steve. I first noticed Clara when her mother, Stacy, came to interview for an apartment I had for rent. Clara was all of 8 years old and had her mothers long dark hair and blue eyes. I tried not to stare at her, but I have always been attracted to young girls and she was very pretty in her blue plaid dress and knee high stockings. She fidgeted and looked around, sometimes staring at me with curiosity while I questioned her mother about her application.

Stacy was 25 and going to college while working part time. Even though she was also collecting child support her income was not quite sufficient to pay the rent and school expenses, in my opinion. Yet, both girls were so attractive and, if I was not mistaken, Stacy was actually flirting with me. I had recent tenant trouble, having to evict, and Stacy had good references and seemed responsible. The child's father had moved to another state to find work, wanting no part of the responsibilities of marriage and parenthood. So, against my better judgment, I signed Stacy to a one year lease.

I watched them from my second floor window as they walked to their car. Clara was very animated and chattering away, seemingly excited about her new home. I had been managing my parents eight unit apartment building since they retired and moved down to Florida a couple years ago. Eventually I would inherit the property, so I had the incentive to take good care of it. Things were tedious. My relationship with my high school sweetheart had ended after 8 years. She had been my one and only love. Ever since then I lost the desire for the hassle and potential disappointment of dating, applying myself to my job, apartment management, and working out at the local health club.

Two weeks later on a Sunday afternoon I heard the familiar sound of tenants moving furniture in the hall. It had to be Stacy and Clara! They would have the apartment across the hall from me. Watching from my window I could see they had some older guy with a pick up truck helping with the boxes and furniture. The girls looked every bit as sexy as I had remembered, while the guy seemed focused on the task at hand. I determined that the guy was not a romantic relation of hers, but was perhaps an older brother or even her father. Perhaps I would approach the girls later when the guy wasn't around, if I felt like it. After bringing everything upstairs to their apartment they left in the truck, only to return with another load. That was all she had, two pick up truck loads. The guy left, the girls went about unpacking in apartment 202, and I put on the football game, settling back into my usual routine.

It was three days later when I heard the persistent sound of someone trying to start their car in the parking lot, the engine turning over more slowly as the battery wore down. Looking out the window, I could see it was Stacy and Clara in that old Toyota of hers. I went down to see if I could help.

"Hi Stacy," I interrupted the slow engine cranking, "Sounds like your battery is dead."

"Yea, darn," she turned those pretty blue eyes towards me, looking sad. I was smitten. I was going to do all I could to help. "I have to get Clara to school!"

"Well, my car is right over there. How about if I drive her there."

"OK, thanks, if you aren't too busy. I'd really appreciate it." Stacy opened the car door, followed by Clara, looking cute and sexy as usual.

So I drove Clara to school, Stacy riding along. Clara didn't say much but seemed to be observing me. Stacy was very appreciative and insisted that I come over for supper that evening. How could I refuse.

At supper Stacy told me how they towed her car to a garage, and that she could not afford the repairs which would cost more than the car was worth, so now she won't have a car. She was fighting back the tears. "At least I can walk or take the bus, but Clara really hates taking the school bus."

"I'm not taking the bus," Clara declared defiantly, "I hate it. Some of the older kids are mean to me."

Stacy started to argue with Clara but I quickly interrupted, "All right, don't worry, I can drive Clara to school."

"No, I can't ask you to put yourself out like that," Stacy looked me in the eyes, "but thanks for offering."

Stacy ran to me and took my hand, "I want him to drive me, please. He has a really nice car. Please, please, please!"

"Hey, it's no problem," I interjected, "It's almost on my way to work anyway. She might have to wait a bit when I pick her up from school but we can work something out."

"You sure?" Stacy looked at me quizzically.

"Yes. No problem."

Suddenly Stacy kissed me on the lips and gave me a hug. "Thank you," she said, then hugged me. I hugged her back, my arms around the small of her back. Her curves felt so good. It had been a while. Clara then hugged me too. "Thanks," she said.

So at half past seven the next morning there was a soft knock on my apartment door. Time to drive Stacy to school. Every morning I would look forward to seeing what outfit she would be wearing, and would wear sunglasses even when it was cloudy so it wouldn't be obvious that I was staring at her cute body, nice little ass and sexy legs.

Meanwhile I was frequently having supper with the girls. Stacy was becoming increasingly affectionate, and within a month we were having sex. Stacy insisted it be anal sex because she couldn't afford birth control and I didn't like using condoms. She obviously was quite accustomed to it, preferring it, and I too had come to prefer it. My old girlfriend would never do something like that so I didn't know what I was missing. Sometimes Clara would be asleep on the couch while we screwed on the floor, but Stacy insisted we do it anyway.

Clara and I were becoming close. We were having nice talks while I took her to and from school. I found myself genuinely caring for her, and she sensed this. Some evenings I would hear that familiar knock on my door. It was Clara wanting help with her homework, or just stopping by to visit or tell me something. I had to hide how my cock was getting hard under my pants sometimes. Sometimes she would be wearing pajamas. I could not help staring at her sexy bod. About the time Stacy and I began to have sex I noticed a change in Clara too. She would snuggle right next to me while we looked at her school books or watch TV. She started kissing me on the lips goodnight whenever she left. The one day she suddenly put her hand on my cock while we were cuddling on the couch as I read from her book. I froze, not sure what to do, as my cock got hard. Clara kneeled, reaching up then kissed me on the lips, keeping her mouth there, not yet understanding how to French kiss, her hand still on my cock. I instinctively put my hand on her ass. It covered her whole ass cheek, so round and perfect. I pulled away just enough to ask, "What are you doing?"

"I want you to do like what you do with Mom," she said shyly.

"What? How do you know about that?"

"I was only pretending to sleep when you and her were having sex. I want you to fuck my ass like you and her do."

"We might get in trouble. Besides you're too small." I was feeling shaky and nervous, my throat dry.

"I'm not too small. I can do it, and we won't get in trouble if we don't tell anyone, right?" She put her head on my shoulder. My hand was still grasping her ass cheek. It felt so natural there. "I like when you touch my butt. Do you like when I touch your cock?"

She had been listening to me and Stacy talk and knew the sex lingo, which only made my cock strain harder to get out of my pants. "Clara, I'm not sure this is the right thing to do. I mean, I really like you but you're too young."

"Please, Steve, I promise I won't tell anyone. I know if I tell they won't let me see you again and I love you. Please."

"I love you too, hon." It was the first time we had said that to each other. "Well, ok, I can teach you but you have to promise to do exactly what I say. Promise?"

"I promise!" She hugged my neck, taking her hand off my cock. My hand was still on her ass. "What should I do first?"

"If you want me to fuck your ass I guess you should take your cloths off first, little girl!"

"Well, duh, I really should, shouldn't I? You should take your cloths off too. I'll be right back." With that she stood up and went to the bathroom. I stood up and looked out the window. This is crazy, I thought. I should put a stop to this now before it's too late. But that girl is just too irresistible, her ass is incredible. She wants this. Just then I heard the bathroom door open. I turned to look. Stacy stuck her head out the door, "Ready or not, here I am." With that, she ran naked down the hallway giggling. I ran after her, my eyes glued on her buns as she turned into the bedroom.

"Just wait till I get my hands on you," I exclaimed laughing. She jumped onto the bed and pulled the sheets over her, seemingly a bit embarrassed at her own nudity. I began to tickle her.

"Hey, you're supposed to take your cloths off too!" she said while laughing uncontrollably. My cock was very hard again, feeling that little body of hers writhe while I tickled her.

"Ok, fair is fair!" I said, standing up, I quickly removed my shirt, then pants. When I pulled my boxers off my cock sprang out.

Clara's eyes got wide when she saw my cock. "Ooooo. Want me to suck it like my Mom does?"

"No, I can teach you how to do that later. Right now I just want to fuck your ass, so get on your knees like your mommy does." My cock had been aching to get in there for so long. It's all I could fantasize about.

"Ok." Without further ado Clara got in doggy style position in the middle of the bed, my eyes glued on her while I walked to the dresser and got a tube of Vaseline. I wasted no time in kneeling behind her. Applying some on my middle finger and onto her waiting assole, I pushed my finger in slowly, stopping only a couple of times before burying it in completely. I knew I should take more time in preparing her for anal penetration, but it was driving me crazy wanting to get my cock in there. Besides, she seemed to want it just as much and took my finger with pleasure. I was now sliding it in and out the full length, her rectum clasping tightly around it. "Yea, that feels really good. When are you going to put your cock in there?"

"How about right now?" I pulled my finger out of her clasping butt hole and coated my rigid cock with Vaseline, then pressed it against her waiting sphincter, steadily increasing the pressure. After some resistance I told her, "Clara, just relax. Concentrate on relaxing and opening it." Clara closed her eyes and pursed her lips, striving to accommodate the intruder. Suddenly my cock popped past her sphincter and slipped in about an inch. Clara lurched forward, but my hands holding her hips stopped my cock from sliding back out completely. She held still, breathing heavy, trying to adjust to the large penis in her small ass.

"Ow, it kinda hurts."

"Just relax," I tried to sooth her. "It'll feel better in a minute."

Soon I could feel the tension lessening. "Mmm, ok, I guess it feels a little better. Does it feel good to you?"

"Clara, yes, it feels really really good." I wanted so much to fuck her deep.

"Does it feel as good as Mom's?" I thought maybe she is trying to compete with Stacy.

"Let me put it in more and see." I slowly slid my cock about halfway until she protested.

"Stop! Ok, ok." She paused. "Ok, do some more."

I resumed pushing my cock in until it was almost completely buried in her ass, her ass muscles clenching tightly onto my rock hard cock. Clara was breathing heavy, no longer complaining. I pulled back a little and push it forward even more. Slowly at first, I worked my cock back and forth with longer strokes. Her ass seemed to loosen up a bit, but was still very tight.

"How's that?" she asked breathlessly, concentrating on taking deeper penetration, "Am I doing it right?"

"I give you an 'A' for ass," I joked.

Clara started laughing, and when she did I could feel her gut muscles clenching my throbbing cock. "That's a really silly joke," she smiled back at me.

She was now very relaxed and nearly taking the full length of my cock. I withdrew it almost all the way and slowly drove in forward. Repeating this motion I began to gradually thrust faster. I could feel her colon clenching the head of my cock deep in her butt. Her eyes were closed, her mouth hanging open. She looked like as angel. I was amazed at how her ass adapted to full penetration so quickly, and wondered if she had done this before. The sight of her little ass taking my rather large cock proved to be too much. Pulling her hips toward me I thrust the entire length of my rock hard cock deep into her colon, her sphincter muscle clasping the base of my cock while I spewed large amounts of cum deep into her intestines.

Clara turned her head to look back at me. She was smiling. "I can feel you cumming in my butt, way inside. Did you like it?"

'Oh Clara, it was awesome." I was breathless, spent. I never blasted so much cum in my life. "It was amazing, Clara. Did you like it too?"

"Well, it hurt at first but then it started feeling good when you did it more. We should do it again. Did it feel as good as when you and Mom do it?"

"Oh yea, it felt as good as your Mom's." I didn't want to tell her it felt better then that. I was beginning to think she could wrap me around her little finger.

"Steve, do you love me."

"Yea, I love you." I was feeling a bit tired, my semi rigid cock still buried in her ass.

"Good, cause I love you too."

It was getting late. I was supposed to be helping Clara with her homework instead of fucking her ass, and now it was time to send her home before her Mom becomes suspicious. I slowly withdrew my cock from her colon. The sphincter muscle clasping shut as it exited caused it to pop out, leaving brownish cum stains on the sheets. "Oops!" She quickly turned around, sitting on the bed facing me, smiling so sweetly, her legs up against her flat chest, revealing her bald pussy and freshly fucked assole, still dribbling cum.

"Clara, honey, you'd better get cleaned up and go home now. I'll see you in the morning when I drive you to school."

"Can I stay the night?"

"Of course not. What would your Mother say?"

"I mean, if I get her permission then could I stay some other night?" She looked in my eyes.

"If she tells me it's ok, yes, then you can."

"Yay, thank you." She lunged forward and kissed my lips, putting her arms around my neck, before heading off for the bathroom. It was interesting that she seemed to presume her mother would give her permission. Watching her naked ass disappear I thought I could fuck her again right now. I contemplated the situation. It was too late to turn back now. I might as well keep fucking her. Besides, it was so incredible, how could I resist. Perhaps tomorrow.