Jimmy dont know

A shocked expression crosses Jimmy’s face. “I thought you were gonna live here now? I can take care of you and you can be my friend.”

“That’s sweet Jimmy, and I am your friend,” Stacie says, smiling at the confused face of the giant man “but I can’t live here. I have my own home and my own mom.”

“Oh” Jimmy replies, eyes down cast. “Okay.”

Smirking Stacie takes pity on him saying “But I tell you what. I will stay here tonight and you can take me to my school tomorrow morning. One of my friends there will skip class and take me home.” And I will call home in the morning to tell mom I was at my friend’s, Stacie thinks to herself.

At this news Jimmy’s face lights up like a candle and he starts pumping his fists in the air. “Your gonna stay the night?! Yay!”

Stacie couldn’t help but chuckle at that response. As childlike as it sounded coming out of Jimmy, she couldn’t help but imagine the exact same reaction out of the boys at school to the same news. But of course Jimmy was like a big kid while the boys at school would only have eyes for her tight young body.

Looking around the room Stacie cocks her eyebrow. ”If I’m gonna stay here tonight, we are going to have to clean this place up. Do you have any trash bags?” Jimmy, still smiling, jumps up and prances over to the sink. Opening the cupboard below it he pulls out a trash bag for both of them. “You pick up all kitchen stuff and I will pick up the stuff on the floor.” Stacie suggests. Jimmy nods and begins throwing trash into his bag. Meanwhile Stacie bends over and begins to clean the floor. This action pulls up the shirt a bit, showing off fair bit of toned teen leg. She notices that while most of the stuff there is garbage, there are also quite a few kid’s toys strewn about. She puts these in the large footlocker against the wall.

Holding a Barbie in her hand she asks “So Jimmy, how old are you?”

“Mom says I’m a big boy. She says I’m 29 years old. She gives me lots of candles on my cake.” Stacie hears Jimmy say as she pauses at her work. Wow, she thinks, he’s almost 30? He must have been living here a long time.

“So how do you clean this place without a girl here to help?” Stacie continues “And how do you wash clothes?”

“I go see Mom once a week with my dirties.” Jimmy replies. “I stay with her until she tells me to go. When I get back my hideout is clean. It’s like magic!” Well at least mom sees her kid sometimes, Stacie thinks in pity.

Stacie finishes cleaning all the junk off the floor, but looks over and sees the last few pieces just peeking out from under the bed. Getting down on hands and knees she begins collecting the half hidden toys. Seeing light glint off something shiny further under Stacie reaches further in. She doesn’t realize that her shapely round ass is now sticking up in the air, slowly wiggling back and forth as she stretches her arm out under the bed. She finally grabs the item, which she can now tell is a magazine, and pulls it out into the light. While pulling back though her shirt is dragged up and over her ass and slides slightly down her back by the edge of the bed, exposing her panty covered backside.

Normally she would have noticed this right away but the name of the magazine she pulls out takes all of her attention. ‘Busty Teens’ is blazed across the top cover with a picture of a girl in nothing but a skirt. Curious, Stacie begins flipping through the pages, eyes wide. The erotic images inside start to make her body hot. She remembers how she had not gotten off earlier in the shower. Unconsciously she begins to sway her ass.

Suddenly she feels two strong hands grab her sparsely clad hips as something pushes itself against her muff. Looking back she sees Jimmy has buried his face against her backside. “Jimmy, stop it!” she yells. She feels his tongue lick at her from the other side of the fabric. “Jimmy!” she squeals as her body begins to react against her will to the treatment. Her legs spread a bit to allow better access to the big retard. The only thing between the big blond man and quickly moistening hole is her panties. That is until Jimmy reaches over and pulls the offending fabric to the side. “No Jimmy! Dammit take your face out of my Oooooohhhh……” Stacie moans as Jimmy dives in.

Stacie cannot believe what she is feeling. Disgust and lust burn inside her as Jimmy eats her out. Jimmy is doing things Stacie has never imagined before. Licking and nibbling while seeming to simultaneously dig and probe deep inside the young girl. “Oh my god!” she moans as she feels the orgasm building deep in her gut. Like nothing she has ever felt before. Jimmy just continues his seeming expert ministrations, rolling and flicking his tongue, even adding in a strange low hum that vibrates against the smooth snatch at his lips.

Building and building, Stacie finally screams as the orgasm rips through her young body. She pushes her backside against the simple giant hard, smashing her slick pussy into his face as her body begins to convulse. Eyes rolled back and moaning she squirms and dances in ecstasy, kept from too much motion by Jimmy’s strong arms wrapped around her legs. Jimmy keeps up his work to stretch the girl’s pleasure out as long as possible.

Finally Stacie begins to come down. She slumps forward panting as Jimmy lets her go. “Uuuughhh...” she groans breathlessly with a contented smile. “Oh my god, that was incredible.” Opening her eyes she looks over and sees Jimmy at the sink cleaning his face off, having been covered by her slick juices. She also sees the large tent in his sweatpants. “Jimmy, where did you learn to do that?” She asks while getting up on shaky legs.

“Mom taught me how to be a good boy.” He replies smiling innocently.

“Wow Jimmy, that’s fucked up” Stacie says sitting down on his bed. Seeing him wince at her language she responds “Sorry, sorry. So how come you didn’t take care of yourself?” she asks while pointing at his obvious boner. “Mom says I gotta take care of myself. I’m a big man, and big men don’t need help, my mom says. And mom don’t like me doin it front of her.” He replies.

Mom sounds like a cruel bitch. Hmmm. I wonder what the big blond idiot is packing. Stacie thought looking at Jimmy’s straining pants. No that’s wrong. I can’t really be having theses thoughts about a retarded man. Am I sick? No, best just let it go as a freak accident.

“Well okay Jimmy, if your done then lets finish cleaning up.” states the young girl. Jimmy once again nods his head enthusiastically, seeming oblivious to the pleasure he has just handed out. The two finish cleaning up the room though Stacie finds that she is now significantly more aroused than before.

“Well,” Stacie says a short while later “guess it’s about time to hit the hay.” The young girl stretches her lithe form, showing offer her long legs again.

“Ahhh.” Jimmy whines. “But I’m not sleepy, Stacie” This sentiment is followed by a big yawn from the man child. Laughing at that Stacie climbs onto the big king sized bed, glad that she laid the semi dirty sheets flat. She slips under the sheets and turns on the lamp beside the bed. “C’mon Jimmy” she says and pats the other side of the bed. “Turn off the light and come to bed.”

Eyes downcast Jimmy admits defeat. “Okay…” he says, turns off the light and shuffles over to her. The lamp fills the room with a soft amber glow as Stacie looks at the figure looming over her. Man he really is big. He could take me and there is nothing I could do about it. The young girl ponders. As he climbs carefully over her she gets a strong whiff off the blonde retard. Strangely she is not repelled by his scent. If anything it puts her back in the mood she was in when he was chewing on her snatch. But instead of making a move, Jimmy continues over her and gets under the covers next to her.

“Goodnight Stacie.” says the big man. “Don’t turn out the light please; I get scared of the dark.”

“Don’t worry Jimmy. I’m here to protect you.” The young teenager laughs. “Goodnight.” Stacie is relieved but also strangely disappointed that Jimmy is just going to sleep. She closes her eyes and drifts off herself.