"So where does a girl your age learn to fuck like that anyways?" I asked Whitney, as she lay naked and used next to me on the bed. She was quiet for a moment. This wasn't something I was used to from her. Even though the silence was only present for a brief moment, she was usually jumping at me with a response.

"Well I'm sure you've heard the rumors about me being a slut." she said proudly.

"Ya, you're a little whore!" I laughed out at her. She cracked a smile, and replied "Well practice makes perfect doesn't it?" I had to agree. For 13 years old Whitney was easily in the running for the best fuck of my life. While a lot of the cute girls my own age I managed to get into bed were little more than a dead fish to fuck, I was convinced Whit fucked back at least as hard as she was fucked herself, if not harder.

"Besides, I watch a lot of porn." she told me. I wasn't surprised. Nearly everything this little tramp did seemed like a textbook porn performance, as though she was striving to mimic every move of her whore idols. This was almost 20 years ago though, and we weren't quite into the golden age of internet where any child could sign onto the computer in the safety of their home and download hours of hardcore pornography. My curiosity was peaked.

"So where do you get all this porn?" I had to ask. She was silent for a moment again, and I knew I was treading into territory that made the outgoing young girl at least a little uncomfortable.

"My step dad gives it to me" she said, turning and looking me in the eyes, "so I can learn new things to try when he fucks me."

My heart skipped a beat as she bit her lip and looked away from me. I knew who her step father was. I'd seen him and her mother in the local bars often. He was a beast of a man, big and burly, with a mean biker look to him. He wasn't that type of guy I would have wanted to cross, and I'd seen him throw fists more than once in the few years I'd been to get into the establishments myself. He stood an easy 6'5" and was no less than 250 lbs in my estimates. The image of this huge violent man thrusting between my new pet's smooth little legs sent a the blood rushing to my cock.

"How often does he fuck you? When did this start?" I asked. I wanted the details now, as many as she was willing to give up.

"At least a couple times a week. He started 3 years ago, when my mom was pregnant with my little brother." she told me honestly.

"...and do you like it?" I pried at her.

"Yes..." she admitted, bursting out "I love to fuck!"

I smiled at her, "You sure do."

"When he isn't beating me or my mom at least."

She didn't sound quite as enthusiastic when admitting this little tidbit of information. I thought back to our earlier fuck session and to how her hot little body had reacted so well to the hard slaps I brought against her ass. Something told me there was more to that, now knowing what I did.

"Does he beat you while he fucks you Whitney?" I asked oftly, not trying to let it slip too much just how much the thought was exciting me.

"Yes. He raped me in front of her, and he beats us both if I don't fuck him." she answered. My heart was beginning to race now, and my cock was surely about to let my little secret out. I reached over to her stroking her thigh and bring my hand to her dripping pussy. Nudging her legs apart I eased two fingers inside of her and began rubbing at her clit with my thumb. I leaned into her whispering in her ear, "Does my little slut like that? Does it make her cum when he fucks her and hits her?"

"Yes." she answered.

"Does her fucked her tight little ass too?" I asked, accelerating the pace at which I stroked her swelling clitoris.

"Yes!" she purred, her eyes now closed, her hips beginning to gyrate against my hand.

"You love getting you tight little shit hole fucked by him, huh slut? You're daddy's little anal whore at home, aren't you?" I said in a slightly meaner tone. I'd never been with a girl who liked it much rougher than a little hair pulling and some light spanking, nor had I ever fucked a girl in the ass for that matter. I desperately needed to know just what this girl would let me do to her.

"Oh god yes. He was scared he'd get me pregnant when, when I wasn't on the pill, he always fucked my ass. At first I hated it, but it just feels so good..." she stuttered out. Another admission that pushed my buttons. This little girl had been getting her ass fucked for years already. I'm sure she already knew where I was going with things, my fingertips pushing her juices down to her sweet little rosebud, and massaging it gently as she spoke. I was going to fuck her tight little asshole now that I knew she was down for it, and I was going to drive into her hard!

I quickly got up, pulling open my nightstand drawer and digging out the bottle of baby oil I used for lubrication on lonely nights. As I crawled back onto the bed I commanded her, "Hands and knees, now."

She promptly followed my orders. Already I was enjoying myself way too much, I'd never had a girl quite like this little gem. As I got close to her I let my open palm loose with a loud crack across her firm little ass. Whit whimpered happily. Plying her ass open with my left hand, I squirted a stream of the oil down her crack and over her anus with my right. By this time Whitney had leaned forward, putting her weight onto her chest as she reach back between her legs, rubbing the remainder of the oil into her cunt as I began to work it into her puckered little shithole, my fingers digging deeper inside until I had loosened her up to the point I was confident in my ability to penetrate her.

One large squirt of oil went into my palm and the bottle was tossed aside on the bed. I worked it all over the length of my rigid tool, and brought the head against her waiting young asshole.

"You're going to tell me all about him raping you that first time!" I told her as I pushed forward firmly, her experienced young asshole opening to accept the entire length of my hard dick into her rectum, before tightening it's grip on me.

"Tell me about this first time step daddy fucked your little virgin ass!" I withdrew until only the head of my cock remained inside her, and slammed back forward, forcing a pleasured squeal from the young girl. Repeatedly I fucked into the young slut's asshole with excitement as I anticipated the details of her first anal rape at the hands of her beastly stepfather.

"Tell me how he raped your little shit hole!" I commanded her once more. My strokes penetrated her in long fluid motions, my balls slapping against her, occasionally making contact with her fingertips as she worked her horny little cunt. I slapped her ass hard, "Tell me how made you a whore!"

"He hit my mom, uuhhhh. They, they had a fight and, and she was pregnant." she grunted out as I plowed into her.

"Ohhh, I, I came into the room and he was yelling at her. 'What good's a wife that I can't fuck!' he said. He slapped, he slapped her hard across, uhh, hard across her face." Her breathing was heavy, and when she wasn't grunting out her depraved story she was panting into the mattress. It was evident that she was incredibly turned on by the whole situation, and so was I. This little girl had been beaten and raped by her step father, and she loved it I couldn't believe it. Wasn't this the exact opposite of what everybody told you happened in cases like hers? Wasn't she supposed to be a poor delicate little victim? Wasn't she supposed to be broken and depressed? No, this was not the case with Whitney. Not at all. She needed cock, she craved it, and when she was getting it, she was in heaven.

I reached underneath her body her, pinching and twisting her nipple with my free hand, pulling hard at it, my other hand grasping her hip, pulled her ass back down to my forceful thrusts. She squealed as I groped her tit, lustfully tearing into her ass over and over again.

"I got mad, and ran at him yelling to leave alone. Ohhhhhh, uhhhh, but he just slapped me to the floor."

"Then what bitch? Tell what happened next!" I was lost in the ecstasy that was this young girl's asshole, so] tight, and so satisfying.

"He pulled me up by my hair, and told, he told my mom that she wouldn't fuck him, he'd just, he'd just fuck me!" she moaned, "Uhhhhh, AHHHH, but she ran at him and he backhanded her down to the floor. Then, then he, uhhhhh, he grabbed my pants and panties by the waist and pulled them down, down right to my ankles, ahhhhh!" she squealed again as I let a hard deep thrust slam into her, "He laughed, and he squeezed my ass..

"Then he pulled out his dick, and he push my face down, ahhh! Telling me to suck it. So I did. Ewwww ahhhhh. He fucked my face until he came in my mouth. Oh yes! He came in my motuh and told me to swallow it, and I did!"

"That's because you're a good little cocksucker." I groaned at her in a low voice.

"My, my mom was crying and he laughed at her while he wiped his dick over my face. He, he told her he didn't have to, ohhh, he didn't have to worry about her anymore now that he had a new little fucktoy! Then he threw me over his shoulder, took me to their bed and raped my ass. He fucked my ass so hard, it hurt for days!!! Ohhhhhhh!"

I couldn't take it anymore, as she cried out in that hot horny voice that he raped her little asshole, I erupted inside her. My cock shot spurt after spurt of steamy cum deep into her bowels. Pulling my cock from the poor girl's abused asshole, I reached out for a handful of hair, pulling her back to clean my cock with her mouth. Eagerly the young girl sucked my filthy cock clean, and collapsed on the bed.

I leaned my head back, closing my eyes, and breathed in deeply, taking in everything that just happened for a moment. Then it hit me. Brina! I had totally forgot about Bri, and only hours from now my other new toy would be in this very same bed begging me to pop her cherry!

"God!" I thought, "how is this all going to work out? Isn't she supposedly my new 'girlfriend'?"

I looked down at the young girl beneath me, now smiling to herself as she fingered herself to a pleasant orgasm as I contemplated my situation. I guess we'll just have to keep this as our own little secret for now.

"I don't know how this is going to work, but it's going to. If it's the last thing I do!"

To be continued...