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Chapter 12 by goblinlover goblinlover

Whose at the door and do I tell them?

Male Neighbor and I don't tell him

When I open the door I'm greeted by the sight of a man's chest and I look up to see our next door neighbor. Mr Johnson had always been well built and he needed to be considering he was a police officer. However he had always been a rather rude and religious man that didn't take kindly to a single mother living next door to him and did everything in his free time to annoy mom. However that isn't what made me speechless the fact his face his rugged tanned face was shade of red and with a quick glance to his crotch confirmed it wasn't all just anger that caused him to flush. He speaks but the thought of him bending me over and bringing me to orgasm causes me to not hear him at first.

"Who the fuck are you and were is that bimbo that thinks she can write?" Mr Johnson yells causing me to look at his face again as a flash of anger runs through me. His eyes seeming to undress me distracts me from my anger of his insult to mom.

"I'm Jane.....Jane.......I'm.... her assistant." I respond trying to initially say my name but only end up being able to say the name mom called me.

"Well why the fuck are your lights on at midnight and making a racket!? I'm a officer of the god damn law you little whores should show me some respect!" he yells making me sure he's probably going to wake up the neighborhood if I don't do what mom say.

I run my finger along his chest and stomach before flicking his sweat pants earning me the sight of it quickly tenting up as I say "I'm like sorry mister...I was having such a HARD time sleeping if only I had something to put me to tire me out."

His hand cups my cheek has he guides me to look up into his eyes, my mouth runs dry as my heart flutters before he starts "I can help you fall asleep. Would you like that you slut?"

"Yes." I respond barely audible. Mr Johnson's grabs my throat as her growls "What was that slut?"

"YES DADDY! FUCK ME!" I all but scream as he steps inside and slams the door behind him. My knees grow weak as he lets go of my throat I collapse to the floor. I'm eye level with his bulge as it seems twitch desperately to be freed as my legs are splayed out the short skirt doing it's best to hide my dicklette. I just sit there staring at his tent in amazement until with a curse he grabs my jaw and forces open my mouth while with the other hand he pulls down his sweats causing his cock to smack me in the chin before it slides up my face leaving a trail of his pre. I sit there staring at his slightly larger than average cock as it rests on my face to amazed to do anything.

"Fucking useless bimbo!" He roars as as he removes his cock from my face and then roughly slams it into my gaping mouth. I start to **** on him as he hits the back of my throat and he stays there I try to breath but he's holding there and his cock is blocking my airway. I try to pull back but his hands are now on my pigtails as he pulls me into him. I try to push off of him but I have the same amount of success and as my vision starts to fade he all but pushes me off his cock. I manage to hold my skirt down over my dicklette as my ass hits the floor. Mr. Johnson licks his lips as he grabs my legs at starts to spread them as I hold the skirt desperately and try to without any success keep my legs together.

"Please daddy.....I'm.....saving myself for marriage." I say **** for him not to see my dicklette and potentially lose the opportunity to be fucked. He just stares at me a mixture of shock and amusement at my words. Then he breaks out laughing and laughing more and he only breaks from his laughter after I roll onto my front and raise my ass into the air careful to keep my legs together.

"Please Daddy.....I've been a bad...bad girl." I say wagging my ass back an forth. Mr. Johnson slaps my perfect little behind hard as a jolt of fire runs through me and I feel my dicklette twitch in it's cage. He spreads my cheeks apart before teasing my boypussy with his tip pressing against it. I can't take it anymore and impale myself on his throbbing cock as my eyes cross momentarily. Mr. Johnson grunts tight before he rages bad girl as he slaps me hard on the ass a couple of time as the burning doesn't go down I know I'll have a red hand print for a while and the inability to sit.

He starts to pull out of me and for a moment I fear he decided against fucking and then he rams his cock into me as I let out a moan. I try to push back into him with my hips but he just continues to fuck me into the floor not giving me enough time to do anything other than a weak hip movement. His thrusts become more **** and stronger as my head starts to grow fuzzy. I cum before him as I scream out mommy my eyes cross as I my tongue lulls out as he pushes my face into the floor in a attempt to keep me quiet. My boypussy tightens up making him after to push harder and making him cum faster than he would have. With one final thrust he explodes inside the searing hot warmth filling me. He pulls out giving a few spurts onto my back before he wipes himself off with my skirt before he stands up. My legs are spread open as I can't think clearly enough to keep him from seeing my dicklette and since I came I don't really care.

"Wait what is.....is that a..." Mr. Johnson stammers as he looks down at my tiny testicles. However he isn't able to finish his realization as mom rounds the corner.

What does mom do?

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