Date: Mon, 11 Jun 2012 12:12:21 -0400 From: Joe Mamma Subject: little biker chick part VII Begin part VII "Well," I said to myself, "this is it... glad you have your affairs in order, your parents are gone and you have no living relatives to embarrass when you have your name all over the news" I entered my bedroom through the patio door and found Allison sitting on the edge of the bed. I noticed that she had been thoughtful enough to place the towel under her bottom. "Dr. Ken," she began, "I can't believe you did that to me!" I thought about feigning innocence but it wasn't going to work... not with this girl! She stood up and pointed to the bed and told me to sit. I did so and she stood in front of me, hands on her hips that served to emphasize her tiny budding titties through the still wet cups of her bra. I couldn't help but to glance at her crotch area quickly. Her clit was still erect, making the tiniest of tents in the front of her panties. "You're just a perverted old man!" (I had just turned 40 and took offense at the 'old' comment) and you know you could get in huge trouble for doing things like that to a kid." My heart was pounding; I was having trouble catching my breath and visions of a life in prison started playing in my head. "Allison," I stammered, "I don't know what to say... I didn't intend for.." "Shut up!" she cried "Don't hand me that 'I didn't mean to crap' because I'm not buying it!" As this conversation went on, I took note that her words seemed angry yet her facial expression and body language didn't jibe. I decided to keep my mouth shut and let her talk, if only to see what she would say next. "I've been exposed to my mom sucking and fucking everything that moved and some things that didn't all of my life. I know what orgasms are.... And you are responsible for me having TWO of them... the first one in your office the night that mom brought me there and the one just now." The look on my face must have betrayed me that I didn't think she was aware of what I was intentionally doing to her during that first exam. 'You started out all 'let me teach you about your body Allison' and then things got strange. Did you think I wouldn't notice that little vibration thing you did with your fingertip when it was barely in my pussy? Huh? Did ya?" her voice took on an authoritarian/lecturing tone. It was as if she was a parent scolding a child. To be honest, I was finding it arousing! (Told ya I was a perv!) She continued in the same tone, "Then you put your finger ON MY CLIT and did the little shaky shaky thing!!!" her voice had gotten quite loud by now and I was beginning to cower a bit. "YOU KNOW YOU MADE ME CUM YOU BASTARD!' she screamed at me. I was just about to launch into a huge apology when she stopped the harangue, put her hands behind her back unsnapped her bra letting it fall to the floor and stepped out of her panties. "Now... it's your turn to cum!" she cooed as she stepped toward me, pushed me back on the bed and stripped my swim trunks off of me. Dear lord I nearly fainted when she said that. She tugged at the elastic waist band and caught my hard as a rock dick and as she pulled, my cockhead snapped back hitting my lower abdomen with a 'smack.' She looked at my dick and said "not bad... not too big, not too small... I think we're going to have a lot of fun." To say that my mind was spinning out of control would be about right. Allison straddled my thighs and commenced rubbing her erect clit against the underside of my penis and after a couple of minutes my crotch was soaking with her free flowing vaginal lube. She got up, told me to scoot back on the bed so I was laying completely on it and then asked me "Can you make babies?" I told her no. I had decided long before that I didn't want children and had a vasectomy right after medical school. "Good!" she said, "Let's fuck! I know you want to fuck me. I'm telling you now that I want to fuck YOU" With that she climbed on the bed, straddled my thighs, reached down for my cock and aimed it at her pussy. She lifted her hips up a bit as she placed the tip of my pre-cum covered shaft to her introitus and the let herself down with a plop. There was no hymen as I have mentioned, but her pussy wasn't well, if at all, traveled either. She let out a tiny yelp as her cunt engulfed the entire length of my love stick. She was very tight, very wet, very active in her riding me like a bull and I came in buckets in short order. I don't think she had an orgasm but she had a satisfied look on her face and, once my jerking cock settled down, leaned forward pressing her naked chest against mine, kissed my cheek and promptly fell asleep. So did I. I awakened to the sensation of Allison's 100-pound body laying on mine. My cock had softened and was pressed up against her barely haired pussy. I couldn't resist running my hands down her back and toying with her very firm ass cheeks. Judging by amount of light still pouring through the window we couldn't have been asleep for more than ten or fifteen minutes. She began to stir and in after a brief "where the heck am I?" look around the room rolled off of me, got off the bed, and stood up next to it naked as the day she was born my cum running down the inside of her thighs. She took the towel from earlier and wiped off her inner thighs and her pussy. She tossed the towel down at the foot of the bed and looked straight at me. "Dr. Ken," she began, "You're nothing but a perv and I'm nothing but a slut in training! And I love it!" She said to me in a quite matter of fact manner "I'm the daughter of a crack whore. I've seen stuff that would make most people sick. I've known all about sex from being around my mom when she sucked and fucked for drug money. I busted my own cherry with the handle of a brush when peeping at her fucking one of her so-called 'boyfriends' got me so horny I couldn't take any more. The brush handle was ok but I have more fun rubbing my clit." I managed to mutter, "I really like your clit!" She went on, "That was about 3 months ago. I'd rubbed my slit a bunch and had orgasms but I wanted to get fucked but there is no way I'd let one of those scumbags she hangs around with touch me. After meeting you I told myself that if there was any way possible you were going to be the first man to fuck me. Now that I've been properly fucked I am sure that I LOVE fucking and want to do it whenever possible." She merely grinned. She continued her little monologue. "When you've seen the crap that I've seen and learned how to get men's attention like my mother demonstrated all of my life it puts ya to thinking." "I don't want anything to do with my mother anymore. I don't want that kind of life and I know that if I don't get away and get an education I'm going to end up just like her." She paused a moment then went on "After we left your office that night and I realized what you had done to me, not that I'm complaining, I thought that if there was anyway possible I was going to latch on to you. When you started talking to the social workers and all that was when I knew that I had you where I wanted you. The little flashes of skin I'd give you were only to tempt you. It's obvious that it worked." "Here's how it's going to work Dr. Ken," she said as she pointed the index finger of her right hand...shaking it in my face like a scolding parent or teacher, "You like to diddle young girls, and this young girl has decided that she wants in on the act. When you've grown up around a mother that's a whore and seen her fuck hundreds and hundreds of times it plants the seed of horniness inside your brain and only one thing will feed that urge... FUCKING!" "You can't have kids and I don't want any right now. You have money and I need money for clothes and school. I want to get fucked regularly by someone who won't force drugs up my nose or in my veins and who won't beat me for the hell of it." Allison concluded her little speech by saying "You and I both know that you're in a lot of trouble if anyone finds out. But, if anyone finds out I'll be either shipped back to my piece of crap mom and back to that life OR be pushed off into a foster home where who knows what will happen." She went on to say, "I promise that I won't tell a soul and that I'll keep up the act that you're my special advocate and friend. I'll also keep my financial demands reasonable and that I'll fuck you whenever you'd like. Oh... and you're going to have to teach me how to give blowjobs too!" What else could I do but accept her proposal? She got dressed and I took her home. She leaned across the seat, kissed me on the cheek like any little girl would kiss her uncle and said "Goodnight Dr. Ken...thanks for everything!" I drove back home, crawled into bed, and slept like a log. That evening when I got home from work, Allison was sitting in the den, watching some video and taking notes. It was an assignment from one of her summer classes and she was about finished. I was uncertain as to how exactly to act but soon enough I was to learn my new 'normal.' Allison expected me to behave primarily as a parent would, taking her places she needed to be, paying for things she needed, and just providing guidance, support and companionship. She looked up from her homework and said "I see you have a motorcycle... when are you going to take me for a ride?" "How about tonight?" I asked. "We can go as soon as you're finished with your assignment." "Okay" she replied. "I'll be done in a few minutes." And that was the first of many exposures she would have to the blinker buddy. Back to present day. I changed into my riding clothes quickly and was able to witness Allison having a water jet induced orgasm. She climbed out of the hot tub and walked, dripping wet to the patio door leading into my bedroom. "Dad!" she called "I forgot a towel" "Forgot my ass," I said, "you just wanted me to bring you one in hopes that I'd suck on your titties and eat your pussy until you came." "I did not!" she exclaimed, "I wanted you to suck my titties and rim my ass... so there!" She giggled and twittered as she walked into the bedroom, drying her sexy body, and went to the closet to get her clothes, including a very sexy thong like pair of panties, to wear on the bike ride. Shortly after she moved in permanently we had moved her clothes into my room. On the outside chance that anyone would notice we could explain it away by saying her closet simply wouldn't hold all of her things. No one ever did ask but we had our story ready just in case! Once we were both dressed, we mounted the VTX, which was only about a year old at this time, and headed down the road. Allison and I rode to the Outlook-Inn and, true to our sexually charged relationship, I gave her several blasts of the blinker buddy including one that lasted about two minutes right before we reached our destination. I knew she had a cum by the squeezing of her thighs and the way she tightened her grip around my waist. As per the norm, the restaurant wasn't crowded but there were several groups of two to six people here and there in the dining room. Allison and I chose to dine 'al fresco' and after the hostess seated us and our drink and dinner orders were placed (we were so familiar with the menu by this time we just ordered our favorite dishes) she asked "So what is this big thing you have to tell me?" Knowing that the waiter would be out soon with our order, I began the story about the trip to the small church for the bike blessing ceremony. Allison seemed appropriately interested in the tale but she knew there had to be more to this story. Once our meal was on the table I started in on, as Paul Harvey would say "The Rest of The Story." Allison, now 19 almost 20 years old, and I had been fucking and playing various sexual games between ourselves (and others) for over 6 years. By now she had heard just about every permutation of sexual activity that could be and experienced quite a number of the situations personally. She was, however, quite shocked by the rapid nature of the occurrence on that Sunday afternoon saying "I can't believe they just picked up on you being a child lover that quickly... and invited you to their bed within hours of meeting you!" "I couldn't either I said, "but that's what happened." Allison was particularly intrigued at the notion that the blinker buddy setup was what seemed to have tipped the scale. "I bet they are always seeking novel ways of seducing pre-teens. I bet you they have all the latest video gaming stuff and computer and television equipment to capture the attention of boys and girls that age." I mentioned that they did seem to have a pretty nice video setup. As to other toys that might interest pre-teen and young teen boys I didn't see anything particularly obvious. There was a fairly large tool shed/barn in the back yard; perhaps that's where they kept some of their toys. We slowly ate our meal and enjoyed the setting sun over the horizon as we watched barges make their way up and down the Ohio. The occasional pleasure craft would go by and we could hear various groups of motorcycles passing by or stopping at the restaurant. It was a Friday evening and I was off the weekend. Allison and I talked about what we'd like to do and she suggested that I give Andrew and Carol a call. I had already added their names to the contact list in my phone and dialed their home number. It rang 5 or 6 times and just as I was getting ready to hang up a small, out of breath voice answered "Ziff's residence, Katie speaking!" "Hi Katie!" I enthusiastically replied, "It's Dr. Ken" Her response was to squeal "Dr. Ken! When are you coming to see us again? Can I ride your motorcycle with the special seat again?" "That's why I'm calling, to talk with your parents. And yes, of course you can ride with me again as long as your parents say it's okay" "Well," she replied "Mom is tied up and Dad is kind of busy..." "Oh!" I said, "I see, well then I'll call back later or have them call me when they are not busy." "NO SILLY!" Katie giggled... "Mom is really tied up and Daddy is busy fucking... I mean making love to her with this giant strap on thingy." It looks like a dick only HUGE!" This matter of fact reporting of her parent's activities and that she was so obviously privy to them was a tremendous turn on. I excused myself, put the phone on mute, and told Allison what was being reported to me. "If you don't fuck me in the pussy and the ass tonight Daddy I will make your life pure hell tomorrow." She playfully threatened. "I am so damned horny now that you'd better have your finger on the button the entire trip back. I un-muted the phone and resumed my conversation with Katie. "My daughter is home from college for the weekend. She'd love to meet you." "Well, if she's hot and likes to play the same games that we play I know that my Mommy and Daddy would like to meet her. That way they could play with her and you and me could play by ourselves." I like he way this sexy flaming red haired budding titted young lady thinks I said to myself. "Well, tell one of them to call me in the morning and maybe we can arrange something." I told her. We said our goodbyes and hung up. I paid our bill and Allison and I got up from the table in order to leave. She excused herself and went to the lady's room for a moment and I decided to empty my bladder before the trip as well We got to the parking lot and, as expected, there were several bikes there with their riders suiting up in preparation to leave. I walked over to my bike and spoke to the man and young girl, probably his daughter, standing by the bike parked next to mine. We passed some small talk and Allison joined us momentarily. There were two other couples, both of which seemed to be, like the gentleman I was speaking with, with their daughters. I casually mentioned that it was great to see Dads and Daughters enjoying the sport of motorcycle riding. Two of the three men gave a little grin while the other one looked like he was nervous. "Yep," replied the man with whom I first spoke, "the girls love to ride and we love to take 'em for rides." The young blonde girl standing with him, who appeared to be perhaps 12, giggled and blushed for a moment. The man gave me his business card and said. "My name is Roger Ebert, yes like the movie critic, but no relation. I like your bike. I would guess that this is your daughter and it seems as if she's an experienced rider too!" The way he said 'rider' got my attention. "I'm particularly interested in your choice of seat design. Pretty 'retro' for a modern bike isn't it?" he asked. "I bet it has distinct advantages though, right?" He seemed to be smiling more broadly inward than the slight grin on his face let on. I admitted that it was unusual and yes, there were certain advantages. I mounted the VTX and started the engine. Allison climbed aboard and tapped my shoulder. "Dad, before you put your helmet on, here's something to help absorb the sweat." She said this loudly enough for Roger and his daughter to hear. She place a wad of cloth in my hands and as I placed it into the headband area of my modular helmet realized that she had handed me the thong panties she had put on after he whirlpool bath. They were soaking wet with her juices and smelled just like her delectable pussy. I REALLY enjoyed the ride home.