Unknown - The willing Usherette

"Unnnnggghhhh," the naked child moaned as her slim arms wrapped around Rufus' neck and hugged him close while the big man slowly forced the full length of his awful cock into her.

Betsy groaned. The little girl felt the rough hairs of the man's thighs scrape against her velvet smooth flesh and gasped when his muscular body pressed her down against the blanket, pinning her and trapping her against the earth by the river bank.

The naked little girl mumbled. The words were indistinct and slurred. She arched her slim body up from the wrinkled blanket and forced the stretched oval of her gorged cunt tight against the base of Rufus' throbbing cock. The big man snorted and thrust at Betsy, driving himself so deep inside of her that the little girl half expected to feel the greasy head of his big prick come popping out of her open, gasping mouth.

They rocked and shook against each other. Betsy's small fingers could trace the powerful muscles in the bald man's back as he worked and pressed his naked body against hers. Their legs locked and clung together. Betsy's small body contorted and shook as pile driving thrust after thrust filled her. Each time that the log like cock moved inside of her tight little love sheath the child would moan. She could feel its gnarled shaft scrubbing and pressing against her distended clitoris and it felt so good that she had to squeal and frantically work her naked, sweaty little body up to meet his as he hovered over her.

"Awwwwuuuggghhhh, it hurts," Betsy moaned softly as she worked her bubbling little pussy around and around the rigid staff of flesh that filled her to overflowing. "But it hurts sooooo nice. Do it harder, Mr. Rufus. Ooooohhh! All of it, put it all inside me like that!!"

The balding man groaned and then he began to shake. Betsy whimpered and slipped her slender thighs around his back and her pink heels banged hard against his muscular back. "Ooooggghhh, little honey… owwwggghh!"

The long, drawn-out groan of delight that rumbled out of Rufus shattered what little composure Betsy still had. She gasped and shuddered when the flexing, driving hose that filled her sent jet after gushing jet of lovely thick cum into her tight little love sleeve. The naked little girl sighed. She could feel Rufus' goo spurting out of her choked cunt and come raining down on the moving wiggling globes of her bottom.

"Oooooooh… I'm… aaaaiiiee!" Betsy clung to him, kissing his neck and nipping hard at his straining shoulder muscles while she hunched and squirmed her way through a lovely, soul-bending orgasm.

"You see," the pretty little brunette whispered happily as she bent over the man's wilting prick and gave it a long, lingering kiss. "You don't have to hurt anyone; you don't have to scare them, all you have to do is make them feel as good as you make me feel and everything will be nice."

Betsy couldn't keep from humming happily to herself as she twisted and turned under the soothing sting of her shower. The naked little twelve-year-old smiled and paused long enough to press the flat of her soapy palm against the firm mound of her hairless sex.

It was nice, the slender brunette whispered to herself. He's sooo big! I though that he would tear me in half! Betsy shivered when her bruised vulva began to tingle and grew warm in response to the pressure. Rufus hadn't torn her in half. Betsy was amazed and a little awed when she realized how easily her elastic little love sleeve had stretched to swallow all of Rufus' big cock.

I shouldn't think like that, the little girl told herself. Hurriedly Betsy turned off the shower and hopped out. I'm going to get into trouble. There's no way that I can do what Mr. Simpson wants me to do and not get into trouble! Betsy wished that she could sit down with her mother and tell her what had happened, she needed someone to talk to, but she didn't dare tell Julia.

Besides, she's in her room with, Dave. She doesn't care about what happens to me! It hurt when she admitted it to herself, but Betsy realized it was the truth. I never knew her, all this time and I never really knew my own mother!

Betsy thought about the soft, vacant look she noticed in Julia's eyes lately and she realized how her beautiful mother had let the house slide, how she ignored everything but Mr. Dave Henry and his big, long cock! Part of the girl understood, part of her knew what it was like to let herself be ruled by a throbbing penis. But even then, she knew that it was dangerous and wrong.

Betsy was looking in the mirror, combing her wet hair when the door to the bathroom swung open. The lovely little girl saw a large, hairy hand push the door. She squeaked as she dove sideways and grabbed a large towel! The pretty little girl stood, wide-eyed, her slender body hid behind the towel when Dave Henry stalked into her room.

Betsy expected the handsome man to see her, mumble an apology and then hurry out of the room, but he surprised and frightened her by doing exactly the opposite.

"Ohhhh? You finally came home, eh? Your mother called the theater earlier and they told her that you left this afternoon." Dave Henry grinned at her and leaned against the edge of the washbasin.

For the first time, Betsy saw that all he wore was a pair of underwear shorts.

The handsome man caught the direction of the frightened little girl's glance and grinned. He made no effort to hide the open fly of the shorts so that she wouldn't be forced to look at his thick, dark pubic hair.

"I think that it's time that you and I had a little talk, honey," the big man murmured. When Dave pushed away from the sink and tried to stand upright, Betsy saw him stagger slightly and realized that he'd been drinking. "Yeah, you and I should get to know each other better!"

He made no move to touch her but just the same Betsy could feel his hot eyes burning through the towel that she held. She shivered as she waited.

Dave grinned at her and scratched his belly. In the process, he managed to push the waistband of his shorts even lower around his waist. "I've sorta… moved in here. I'm paying the rent and most of the bills so I think that you should know where I stand."

Betsy hadn't realized how close the man was until he reached out and caught the edge of her towel between his fingers. Before the startled little girl could catch it, the grinning man jerked at the towel and left her standing naked and defenseless before him!

"Ooooo," Betsy breathed in a shocked little tone. "I… don't look at me like that!"

Dave just grinned again and motioned for her to come to him.

Betsy didn't want to do it, but the heated, fever-bright look in Dave's eyes seemed to compel her and slowly the naked child moved close enough for the man to catch her arm.

"I like to look at you, honey," the handsome man sighed as he let his eyes rove over her slim, glistening body. "That's part of our deal. Your poor mother knows that she can't handle things alone, so she decided to let me take over."

The handsome man's tone hardened and Betsy squealed softly when his strong fingers closed around her arm.

"That includes you! Whether Julia knows it or not! You go with the place, honey, and the sooner you understand that, the better!"

He didn't give her a chance. Before Betsy could respond to what was happening the smiling man had drawn her up against his warm body and his free hand was tilting her head upward. A fleshy pair of lips dosed over her own and the naked twelve-year-old felt the newly awakened desires inside her flicker back to life.

"Please… Mother will… Oooooo!" Betsy tried to push away from the warm circle of Dave's strong arm but before she could the man's fingers found the already stiff nub of her small nipple and pulled at it. The lovely pleasure sensation that shot through her numbed the shaken little girl and left her soft and pliant in the man's grip.