Lianne, Part 2

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When finally the drudge of the working day finished I cleared my desk and set off home. The bus was late due to an accident and I didn't get home 'til after seven. The house was in darkness. She hadn't come back. I felt empty. On opening the door the silence was deafening, the house cold. I went to the thermostat just inside the living room door and turned it up, There were a few glowing embers in the bottom of the fire that would come to nothing. I left the door open so they would die out. I got the makings together and built a new fire. It was soon roaring. I turned the TV on for company and set about making my evening meal. I spent a quiet night on my own. Nothing on TV I took down a book from the shelf.

I suppose really I should change the sheets there was oil on them and some cum. Upstairs I stripped the mattress and sorted out some fresh linen to put on the bed. I took the dirty stuff down stairs put it in the washing machine, along with the clothes I was wearing. That done and me now naked I took a shower. I stayed under it a long time just relaxing. I towelled myself dry, put on my dressing gown and went back down stairs and sat by the fire. I drifted in and out of sleep. I was woken by the sound of the key in the door. It must be her! I jumped up and went to the door. It opened and there she stood. There were tears streaming down her face. Blood stains on her clothes. She was sobbing like a toddler.

"Lianne!"

"Can ... I ... come ... in?" she sobbed in that stilted way a toddler cries while they speak.

"Yes of course you can. What is the matter."

"Sometimes they get rough."

"Who?"

"M-mm-m-my punters."

"Why are you doing this? You have a family. Don't they look after you?"

"They don't give a shit about me. I am in their way."

"Oh surely not."

"They go out partying and drink a lot there is no room for me."

"But why do you go with men?"

"Sometimes they make me feel loved."

"So what happened tonight?"

"This geezer wanted to slap me around. Some of them do. I got away, but I cut him, I cut him really bad. I was really scared. If 'e goes to the police I might get locked up."

"I doubt that."

"No they will lock me up."

"No I meant he wont go to the police. What's he going to say I was having sex with this underage kid, slapping her around and she stabbed me. I don't think he will get far with that."

"Do you think?"

"He wouldn't dare. If he goes to the hospital he will make up some story."

"I 'ope so".

"What do you want to do?"

"Can I stay?"

"What about your parents?"

"I told you."

"You should think about calling them. This might shock them into being parents."

She laughed. "Some how I don't think so."

"Have you eaten today?"

"Not much."

"I will get you something. What would you have?"

"Could I have a bacon sandwich?" she sobbed, snot running down her nose.

"Yes I think we can manage that. You go up stairs and have a shower. I'll bring you some PJs then I make you a bacon sandwich."

I followed her up the stairs. She went into the bathroom. I fetched the PJs. When I went into the bathroom she was just undressed. She tried to cover herself. She had some nasty bruises.

"Lianne," I said, "you don't have to hide from me. You are safe in this house. No one is going to hurt you here."

"I know I'm just ashamed."

"It's not your fault."

I turned to leave, scooped up her clothes, "Shout when you are out and I will start your bacon." With that I went down to the kitchen. I put her clothes in the washing machine with my stuff and turned it on. Then I got everything ready. I sat wondering what to do. I didn't want her going out earning money like that. The next time she might not be so lucky. The bacon was on the grill waiting to be switched on. Bread was buttered. I waited for her to shout. When her call came I had almost nodded off again. "Okay it will be ready soon. I went and lit the grill. By the time she had dried, dressed and come down stairs the bacon was sizzling. She stood in the doorway wearing my PJs that were far too big for her. The sleeves rolled up to her elbows and the bottoms rolled up but still dragging on the floor. I laughed. She smiled then sat by the fire. I made up the sandwich, poured the tea and delivered it to her on a plate. She ate the sandwich and drunk the tea quite quickly. I think she was relieved to be somewhere safe.

"Shall I get you a taxi?" Or shall I phone your parents?"

"No"

"They have to know!"

"Not yet they don't"

"Okay so what happens tonight?"

"Can I stay here?"

"Of course you can, but this is not the answer."

"Don't you want me?"

"Of course I do. I want to make the pain go away. I want you to have a 'normal' life."

"Thank you." She smiled sweetly and snuggled into the fireside chair. She twisted a lock of hair around her finger and sucked her thumb.

"Lianne," I said. "I can't afford to go to bed late again tonight. We will have to go up soon."

She stood up, saluted and said "Yes sir!" She looked so funny in my PJs almost like Shirley Temple. She ran and jumped on me in my chair, almost crippling me. "Will you carry me up the stairs?"

"Yes." I couldn't get out of the chair with her sitting on me. She had to stand up. I got up and lifted her up. I carried her, like a child, to the top of the stairs. There I asked where she wanted to sleep.

"With you," she said.

"I turned into my room and gently tossed her on the bed. She crawled up the bed and slithered down under the duvet.

"I must go back down and check the fire," I said, "I won't be a minute." By the time I got back she was fast asleep. I got into bed beside her where I settled down in a spoon cuddle behind her. She cried a bit in her sleep, but didn't wake. I hugged her all night long. I never let her go until the sunlight came through the window. She awoke, pushed my arm away and rolled over to face me.

"Did you sleep well?" I asked.

"Yes I did. I think it was because you hugged me all night."

"Did I? No wonder I am stiff."

"Oooo really!"

"No not that stiff."

"Oh."

She snuggled into my chest. I hugged her more. We lay together for some time. The alarm wouldn't go off for a while yet so there was no hurry. I breathed in her odour the smell that was she. The smell that all young children have, but their own smell. She was peaches and honey. That's what she smelled of, peaches and honey. I kissed her forehead. She responded by tilting her head back so I could kiss her mouth. My hand caressed her bum and slid up under her top. I stroked her back gently. She winced a bit as my hand passed over her bruises. She snuggled deeper into my chest. If I was ever going to be in love this is the moment it happened. My heart pounded deep inside me. This warm creature, herself so in need of us being together at this time, was just so beautiful, so exquisitely adorable I didn't want to let her go. I couldn't let her go. I rolled her on top of me. Her legs fell either side of mine. She drew up her knees and sat right on the top of my penis, which by now h

ad made his presence known.

"You said it would be OK if there was no sex."

"Yes I did. I am just happy that you are here."

"Oh coz I fancied a shag!"

"That's fine with me. I don't want you to feel that is why you are here."

"I don't," she said, "I want to be here ... with you."

She started gyrating her hips, her vagina on my nob. A gentle circular motion designed to bring me up to 'begging for it' as quickly as possible. My hands went up her top and caressed her little peaches. She was in a trance and burst into an orgasm with a fierce shudder. She did it again and a gain the PJ bottoms were sopping wet. Her girlie juices were flowing. I undid her top and took it off. I stared at her in awe; such was the vision before me. Long flowing blonde hair blue eyes her childish grin. The sweetest virginal breasts ever and her sylph like waist. She was so wonderful. My hands gently rubbed her back and slowly slid down inside caressing her bottom. She lay down kissing my chest. My meat was firmly against her glory hole. She wriggled and wriggled and cum again. This girl got more out of sex than anyone I knew.

I pushed her bottoms down past her hips she lifted so they would go all the way down and come off her feet. Then she lay back down again and continued with her game. Gently rocking back and fro on the end of my nob, almost inside her. I rolled us both over and pushed her up the bed. Sliding down her body I kissed her nipples and sucked hard on her tits so firing off another orgasm for her. I moved on to her tummy kissing, kissing. My chin nestled on her treasure. Oh she smelled so good. Like a woman, but sweeter. My tongue licked along the line of her groin, up and down. She drew a deep breath each time I reached her prize.

I did this for fifteen minutes then caressed her clitoris with my tongue. She screamed and blew her cork again, this was an earthquake. The orgasm flowed fiercely through her body. She was bucking and heaving and my tongue was firm on her button. She wrapped her legs around my head pulling me in to her wonder spot. At one point I thought she was going to break my neck. I stuck my tongue into her vagina and she went wild. Rolling in a mad frenzy. I had to hold my hand over her mouth to soften the noise. I

was licking and sucking for all I was worth.

"Stop!" she said. "Stop! I can't take any more. It's killing me."

I eased off my face was covered with her vaginal juices. I grabbed the PJ top and wiped my face. She lay there panting unable to move herself on the bed. It was like all her muscles had collapsed. She couldn't move. It took her some time to recover by which time my dick was slack again. She looked at it and apologised. I moved up the bed and set my penis on top of her treasure. She reached down and rubbed it and it came back to life. She pulled me towards her until my knees were nearly under her armpits and I was leaning on the headboard. My love pole wavered over her face. Using both hands she rolled it like she was rolling plasticine. One hand went down to her slopping wet pussey and scooped up some juice and she plastered it over my mammoth.

She began sliding her hand up and down; up and down. I think she took another scoop of love juice with her other hand and that too was helping to slaver up my pole. She was good. She knew when to put my dick in her mouth for maximum effect. I was riding her face like a madman. The sperm was rising up in my balls. I was going to cum and cum lots. I said "Now!" but she sucked harder. She felt the first spurt and let the rest squirt all over her face all over the pillows all over the head board. I didn't know any of this. After the first squirt I passed out on the bed. Apparently there was a 'bucket' load of cum. She said more than the previous night. When I came around she was doing that thing with her hips on my nob end again. Percy was once more girding his stirrups, getting ready for action.

"Are you ok," she said.

"I don't know, what happened"

"When you cum you passed out."

"Oh that's never happened before."

"Do you want me to stop."

"No I'm only sorry I missed it.

"You can have another one if you like, but don't pass out."

I placed my hands on her hips and gently began sliding her back and forth over my willy. Her eyes started to glaze over. She rocked her hips on the top of my prick. As she rocked forward the head just went in. Then she rocked back and the head came out. This was hers more than mine. She rocked and then slid down to my balls then slid back to me again.

In all this I had still not entered her properly and I don't suppose I would today. She looked down on me and smiled a faraway smile. She shook all over as if she was in a trance and another orgasm exploded in her girly bits. She made her way to my tool and clamped her mouth tight around it. Slowly she slid her head down as far as she could then raised it up again. She repeated this several times and then still with her mouth full of my muscle she moved her body around and sat on my chest.

There in front of me was her prize. I took three fingers and reamed out her hole. Her head continued like a nodding donkey on my meat. My other hand massaged her titties. I swapped hands and the titties got all slippery. Now with both thumbs in her glory hole I started to lick at her clitty. Her ass bounced up and down on my face and her head bounced up and down on my staff. Between us we were bouncing up off the bed. I pushed a finger up her ass and she exploded in a frenzy of juice and shudders. One very long hard suck and I nearly blew her head off. She choked, I nearly passed out again and we had once more wanked each other into oblivion. The alarm clock went off!!!

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Mark52063

So, which is it? Leanne or Lianne? The first story was Lianne and this one is Leanne. But in the path of this story, she's Lianne.

Blue eyes

So sue me!

QuietOne66

Is there going to be part 3, 4 and so on.....?

blue eyes

Very busy at the mo writing for TV will write asap.

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