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 "Mr. Brennan"
   by Sophie Browne


This story is mostly fiction with little bits of reality thrown
in.  You can try to figure out the real parts.

I work shift work.  Most guys will tell you that shift work is a
drag, and I was one of them, until an incident occurred last week
that changed my mind.  I was trying to sleep when all of a sudden
I was jolted awake by the ear piercing wails of Guns n Roses. 
The noise was coming from Fred Mitchellís house, my next door
neighbor.  I've known Fred for almost 15 years, since long before
my wife passed away and I know for a fact that he does not own a
single Guns n Roses CD.  That only meant one thing. Debbie was
home.  Looking at my watch, it read 12:45. Shouldn't she be at
school?  I don't know.

I tossed and turned for about another half hour until I couldn't
take it anymore.  Slipping on a pair of sweatpants and a jacket,
I headed for the Mitchell house. Debbie is a precocious 14 year
old with a penchant, it seemed, for loud rock music.  I went to
the front door and knocked but there was no answer.  How could
she hear the door with all this racket?  As I rounded the house
on my way to the kitchen door, I passed Debbie's bedroom window
and stopped dead in my tracks. She was there alright, but she
wasn't alone.  Two teenage boys were with her.  One boy stood
behind her, his arms around her, his hands squeezing her breasts
through her bra.  The second boy, who seemed older and taller,
stood directly in front of her, his hand rubbing her vagina
through her tiny panties.  Debbie was masturbating him as his
hard cock poked out of his jeans.

Holy shit!  Was this the same little Debbie Mitchell that would
ask me to tie her roller skates?  Slowly walking to the kitchen
door, I found it unlocked.  I entered and quietly closed it
behind me then crept to Debbie's bedroom.  Standing at the
doorway, I could see that Debbie was now lying on her bed, next
to a giant Winnie the Pooh stuffed toy.  The taller of the 2 boys
had his cock in her mouth while the second boy had slid his hand
under her panties and was tentatively probing her cunt. This
fucking kid doesn't have a clue about what he's doing, I thought.
 Taking a step into the room, I said in a shaky voice,  "Do you
think you could turn the music down a little?  I'm trying to get
some sleep."  All 3 of them bolted from the bed like they had
seen a ghost.. Debbie tried covering her crotch with her hands.

"Mr. Brennan!....We were just..ah...just..." "Yeah, I know what
you were just." I said.  Looking at the two boys, I snapped "Get
out!"  They both seemed to agree that this was a good idea and
they scrambled out of the house, clothes in hand.  Without
another word, I walked to the living room, turned down the volume
of the stereo and went home through the kitchen door. About 10
minutes later, the doorbell rang.  It was Debbie, dressed in a
white cotton t-shirt and shorts.  She wondered if she could speak
to me?  I led her into my living room and I could see that she
was embarrassed and frightened.  Her parents would kill her if
they found out what had occurred and she would do anything if I
promised not to tell them.  Anything at all, she emphasized.  To
illustrate the point, she pulled the t-shirt over her head to
reveal her tiny breasts.  Her bra had long since been dispatched.
 Slowly walking towards me, she took my hands in hers and placed
them on her tits.  They were soft and smooth and tears welled up
in her eyes.  I slid my hands around to her bare back and pulled
her to me, not quite knowing what to do next.

She barely reached my chin as we stood in our embrace.  I stroked
her hair and reveled in the touch of skin against skin.  It had
been so long.  I felt her nipples begin to harden as she nuzzled
her cheek against my chest hair.  I felt a stirring in my groin
and she felt it too.

As she looked up at me, I leaned over and kissed her forehead. 
Taking this as a sign of approval, she slid to her knees and
tugged my sweat pants over my hips until my cock sprang free at
face level.  She gazed at it like it was a favorite dessert.  I
watched in fascination as Debbie Mitchell slowly wet her lips
then gently poked my cock with her tongue.  As her mouth shaped
into a perfect 'O', she tantalizingly slid her lips along the
length of my penis, taking all of it easily into her mouth.  My
little 14 year old neighbor was a world class cock sucker!

She wrapped her hands around my ass as she began bobbing her head
along my shaft.  She used her tongue, she used her teeth, she
sucked like a vacuum, she didn't pick this up in one afternoon! 
As she started to speed up, she cupped my balls in her hand.  
All was quiet except for the sounds of her slurping as Debbie
took all of me into her throat.  I was able to kick the sweat
pants from my legs.  Holding her head in my hands, I started to
fuck her mouth.  Faster and harder, jamming as much cock between
her lips as possible.  Holding my prick in her hand, she looked
up at me and said "Don't cum in my mouth, ok?", then with a
smile, plunged her mouth along the length of my cock again.  That
did it!  I grabbed her head and rammed my cock deep into her
throat.  I lunged into her twice more then pulled out just as my
cock spurted the first of what seemed buckets onto her chin, her
throat and her chest.  As I sank into a chair to catch my
breathe, Debbie stood up, her hands petulantly on her hips, cum
dripping between her tiny breasts.  "Do we have a deal?"  she
smugly asked.  The little slut was mocking me.

Rising from the chair, I grabbed her hand and roughly pulled her
into the bedroom. "Not yet, we don't."  I answered.  The smugness
was gone.  Now she looked frightened.  "Please, Mr. Brennan,
don't.  I'm a virgin." Yeah, right, I thought.  I picked her up
and tossed her onto her back in my bed.  Her eyes were like
saucers and her nostrils were flared. "Please Mr. Brennan, I've
never done it.  Only blow jobs.....please." she said with panic
in her voice.  Straddling her chest, I said, "You only suck cock,
right?" She nodded. "Well, suck this."

Leaning forward, I placed my cock against her lips. Slowly, with
eyes closed, her lips parted and she took me into her mouth
again.  I love to fuck a girls face in that way.  Her hands
rested on my bare thighs as I pistoned in and out of Debbie
Mitchell's mouth.  She gagged once at the beginning then settled
down for some serious cocksuckng.  God, she was good at it.  I
could feel my balls begin to tighten as she bobbed her head up
and down my slick shaft.  But I wasn't ready to cum again.  Not
yet.

I pulled out of her and stood up.  Placing myself between her
legs, I pressed my hand against her crotch..  My hands were under
her bottom, then sliding along her thighs.  It took no effort at
all to tug the shorts over her hips and down her long legs.  She
lay in my bed, clad only in white socks and pink floral print
panties.  I leaned forward to dip my tongue into her belly
button. Kisses trailed down her tummy and over the sensitive area
below her ribs.  Debbie lay still except when I would reach a
ticklish spot, where she would rotate her hips trying to evade
the sensation.  I placed her legs over my shoulders and buried my
face into the crotch of her underpants.  Her musky odor and
dampness were apparent as I ground my face against her panty-clad
vagina. "Have you ever had anyone eat your cunt, Debbie?" I
asked. She silently shook her head from side to side.  "Well hang
on darlin, cause you're gonna love the ride."

Yanking the tiny briefs to the side, I stuck my tongue into the
folds of her virgin cunt.  She let out a low moan and pressed her
knees against my head.  I rubbed her clit with my thumb as my
tongue explored her teenage pussy.  Her legs were like a vise as
waves of ecstasy washed over her.  Again and again I stabbed at
her cunt with my tongue, licking its length, exploring each fold,
constantly grinding the bud of her clitoris with my thumb.  Oh!
Oh!, Oh!  was all she could mutter until finally she rammed her
crotch against my mouth and moaned in delight.

As she lay, spent, on my bed, I pulled her panties off and tossed
them to the floor.  Then I rolled her onto her stomach.  I jammed
a couple of pillows under her, spread her legs and resumed the
licking that she craved.  Debbie had orgasm after orgasm as I
maintained the pressure on her clitoris and bathed her pussy with
my tongue.  Once, as she neared the brink, I rammed my finger
into her tiny puckered anus and reamed her asshole.  Debbie went
wild, grabbing at my bed sheets and pushed her bottom against my
roving finger.  My cock was like a rod of steel.  Debbie was in a
state of semi-consciousness after yet another orgasm.  I rose
from between her legs, my rock hard cock in my hand, poised at
the threshold of her bottom. There was no response as my cockhead
made contact with her anus.  Leaning forward, I gripped her ass
cheeks in both hands and spread them apart.  Her eyes widened in
surprise and she bit her lip at the initial penetration of her
ass.  She moaned in agony as the first inch entered her body.  I
paused for a moment and started to rub her clit again.  Tiny
gentle thrusts succeeded in easing my cock further into her ass
until I felt her satiny skin against my legs.  I was all the way
in.  I slowly withdrew a little, then pushed back in, little by
little until I was able to fuck her ass in long smooth strokes. 
Her body jerked every time I slid the length of my cock into her.
 You don't seem so smug, I thought with a cock shoved up your
ass.

I lay on top of her, reaching under her to squeeze the small
mounds of her breasts.  My cock was well lubricated now and I had
no trouble stroking deeply into her ass. She sobbed quietly as I
pounded my big prick in and out of her virgin bottom until, with
a final lunge, I emptied my sperm deep into her bowels.  Debbie
made no attempt to move as I pulled my cock out of her butt.  My
prick was still hard.  I stroked it a couple of times, then eased
it back into her ass once again.   There was a sharp intake of
breath from Debbie as I fucked her bottom a second time but
otherwise, she just lay beneath me and accepted my cock as it
slammed into her ass.

I pulled my penis from her behind and looked at her inviting
cunt.  It was right there before me, wet and wide open.  It would
be so easy to simply slip it in and take her cherry.   As I
rubbed my cockhead against the length of her cunt,  I could hear
Debbie crying.  She looked so small and pathetic.  I also looked
at my rock hard penis.  To hell with her cunt, I thought.  Some
one else can have that another day  I repositioned my prick to
her anus and slid inside for a third time.  I rocked and humped
and pumped until finally erupting inside her. She snuggled beside
me as we lay exhausted. My cum oozed out of her ass onto my bed
sheets.  We slept that way for almost an hour until Debbie rose
and went to the bathroom.  When she emerged, she was dressed as
she had arrived. "I have to go now, Mr. Brennan.  I've got
homework."


                        -- The End --


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