Message-ID: <1859eli$9707021210@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: calldrlove@aol.com (CallDrLove) Subject: Toms Gift - Complete Story Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: THE FOLLOWING STORY CONTAINS SOME GRAPHIC LANGUAGE AND DESCRIP TIONS OF QUESTIONABLE SEXUAL ACTIVITIES DEPENDING UPON YOUR LEVEL OF MORALITY. THIS MATERIAL IS DISTRIBUTED "FOR ADULTS ONLY" AND MAY NOT BE USED IN ANY PROFITABLE ENTERPRISE. ALL RIGHTS RE SERVED. BY WHOM - I HAVE NO CLUE. THE POSTER TAKES NO RESPON SIBILITY FOR THIS MATERIAL AND MAY OR MAY NOT KNOW THE AUTHOR OF THE FOLLOWING STORY. ONCE AGAIN THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY AND IS PROVIDED FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY. ANY SIMILARITIES WITH REAL PERSONS IS (?) BY PURE LUCK ONLY. ALSO POSSESSION BY A MINOR IS STRICTLY FORBIDDEN. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 YEARS OF AGE OR OFFEND EASILY - STOP NOW AND DELETE THIS FILE. **************************************************************** "TOM'S GIFT" BY Chuck Williams Here is another story about some nasty sexual thing that I have done in the past. This one involves this young girl named Ann that I picked up that was a runaway. I then let her stay with me for awhile and then give her to my friend Tom. As for me, if you want to know a little more about me, check out the stories, "An Educational Experience in the Deep South", "The Visit", "Darla and her Daughters", "The Bosses Daughter" and "My Cousins Wife". These will give you an idea and a background about me to a limited degree. As for Tom he is and was one of my best friends. We went to high school together, played in the same band together, had shared some of the same girls often enough and even spent a few nights in the local lock-up together. This story takes place shortly after I moved out of my parents house when I was 21. They spotted me some cash and I was barely able to afford a real fixer upper. But I along with some help from my friends, and even my brother, fixed up the place pretty good. All they wanted was a place to party and mine was to be party central. We had a few orgies in my place over the first few months, not an unusual thing for us, and I rarely slept alone, unless that is what I wanted too do. This story starts on a fall evening when it was raining. I had to drive out an old service road to get to the main road to get anywhere, and this night (around 5 or 6 pm) when I got to the main road I saw a person just standing under this tree near the corner in the rain. I did not think about it too much then cause I was in a hurry to get to a store to get some more beer. On the way back, about 1 hour later (after I made several stops for food and snacks), this person was still there. So I slowed down and stopped to see if there was a problem. It was pouring down rain, and as I got close enough I could see that it was a young girl. I asked if she was OK, she just said that she was OK. I then asked if she was waiting for someone, or if she had a place to go. She still just said that she would be OK. I then noticed that she had a small bag with her, so I guessed that she might be a runaway. Seeing this made me (of all people) feel sorry for her. So I then did something which at that time was not typical for me and that was to be nice. I then said something to her like, you will get sick if you stay out here and told her if she wanted she could stay up my place just up the road. I told her that I was no sicko, and that she needed to get out of the rain. So I got out and opened the car door and just asked her to get in. She was reluctant at first but eventually did get in. Once I got up the road, which was a short drive, I let us into my place. I introduced myself and asked her what her name was. Finally she talked and said, "Ann". I then offered her a seat and some food. I then asked her if she had runaway from home. She then said yes, and I asked how long had she been on the road. She told me that she had been out on her own for eight months. She was from the New York area (this was apparent from her accent - which I really liked ) and was traveling south. I told her that I would not turn her in and that she could stay with me for awhile as long as she did not cause a problem. She then just thanked me and ate the food that I gave her. To watch her eat you would think that she had not eaten in days. One thing for sure was that she needed to get cleaned up. She was a mess. So I asked her if she had any clean clothes in her bag, and she told me that the ones in the bag were even worse. So then I told her that I would see what I had around. I found a few X-large hockey jerseys and gave her a pic. I also found a pair of sweat pants, that might fit, but they were a bit big for her. Ann was no more than 5'2" or 5'4", probably weighed about 100 pounds and must have been 15 to 16 years old. After she got into the bath I had her throw out her clothes so that I could wash them for her. Her stuff was in bad shape and barely worth the effort of washing. I had to wash her stuff twice to get them half-way clean. When she got done, she was quite presentable. What I thought was brown hair was really red hair. She was a cute girl. In truth I had no real motives other than to be nice when I brought her into my house, but now I saw her in a different light. But, first I had to find out more about her. So I asked allot of questions and answered allot also in return. It would seem that Ann's stepfather was very abusive and her mother was not much better (that is if I was too believe her). She told me a sad story about being beaten and even showed me a deep scar and bruise on her side that he had given her. I told her that she could hang out here, cause everyone did. I told her that I bought beer for a football party the next day (this was on a Saturday night and there were no beer sales on Sunday) and that I would have my friends over. I then went on to add that they would not bother her at all. After that I offered her a beer. I then joked with her, by asking, " you are old enough are you". She then said, NO, and I said that I really didn't care. She asked me why I was at home on a Saturday night and I told her that I had been out all night Friday with my band and had crashed till afternoon that day. She was into music and wanted to know about my band so I showed her our practice studio in my basement. I even played some guitar for her. While I was doing this she was walking around looking at the stuff I had hung on the walls such as posters and pictures of my band. As I said before those sweat pants were a bit large for her. Well when she was reaching up to look at something they just fell right off her. I was starring right at her ass and also got a quick look at her pussy. Fifteen my ass, more like 13 or 14. She got real embarrassed and pulled the hockey jersey down to cover her. I told her that I have seen allot of bare female butts and that hers was no different. Also I noticed several marks on her ass that looked like old wounds from being beaten with a stick or strap. I then asked her if her step-father did that to her and she said yes. I told her that I was sorry and asked if it still hurt. She told me that it no longer hurt that much. A little later I showed her my spare bedroom. It was not much, but then it only got used by my friends and their guests when I had them over. Also buy this time her clothes were done washing and drying. I pointed out that she needed new stuff soon, then I offered to help out. Well that was that for that first night. No sex, other than that I probably jerked off. I do not recall. The next morning I took her to a nearby discount store to get her some new stuff to wear. Not too much just a pair of jeans, shoes, a few shirts and some teeny tinny underpants. When we got to the area where the bras were sold, I said something to her like, I guess you don't need one of these. She got embarrassed and admitted that she never had a bra before. I told her from what I could tell she did not need one. After that I took her to lunch at McDonalds (I think) and then back to my place before any of my friends showed up for the football game. Usually none of the guys brought any of their girlfriends over, cause watching the game was always a guy thing, with lots of farting and drinking. We were not back 10 minutes, I would estimate, before my friend Tom showed up. Of course he wanted to know who the chick was, and I just told him that her name was Ann, nothing more. Before hand I told Ann to not say much, other than that she was visiting from New York. Having been on the road several months had alrea dy made her good at not answering questions. Several guys tried to find out about her, but she told them nothing, nor did I. Everyone had a good time and also allot to drink and finally went home. Before Tom left he once again bugged me about Ann. So I just told him that she was visiting and would be staying with me for awhile and left it at that. I could tell that he was in trigued with her. Well anyway the gang left around 8 pm. As usual the place was a bit of a mess, and I did not feel much like cleaning up. Besides I had a buzz on and Ann was trashed. She had a good time party ing with the guys, but it was apparent that she could not drink or was a drinker at all. Also she is what I would call a fun drunk. Not violent like some, but a giggler. Also the booze made her somewhat flirta tious and soon enough she was blatantly flirting with me. I had a good enough buzz on, but I should have known better. I had her at a disadvantage and I knew it. Despite this I flirted with her right back. As we were joking with each other I asked her to try on the clothes that we got earlier, as she had not changed into them yet. So she went into the bedroom and did that and came out in must jeans and a shirt. I told her to come over to me so that I could check her out. The jeans were a little tight in the butt, but that is how she liked it. It did look good on her I will admit. As I was looking at the jeans on her, I did rub my hand along her thigh and ass. I then even gave a friendly squeeze. She laughed and I pulled her down onto my lap. Then I was looking at the top she had on, and tugged on it slightly. I then said something about me being right about her not needing a bra. She then retorted back about that she could wear a bra if she wanted, and I just said to the effect, what for. I went on to add, that from what I could see she had nothing for a bra to hold up, other than maybe a training bra. This got her a little mad as I was messing with her. Then she said, I have tits, LOOK, and then she lifted her top up. They were small, but visible. I then asked her where they were, she then shoved her chest into my face and said (or yelled ) LOOK! So I said something, back to her, and offered to check them out. She did not stop me so I rubbed them with the palms of my hands. They were so small, that I could hold them in the palms of my hand. I got the distinct feeling that she liked this so I did not stop. Then I told her, OK she had tits, but that they were small and were like little toys to be played with. She did not say much, and then I asked her if I could taste them. She just said yes, so I then sucked on her tiny breasts. I have sucked on women with the area around their nipples that were as big as her tits. The whole area around her tips were real small, just a little larger than a nickel I would guess. The actual nipple itself was like an eraser on a pencil. Howev er, as I was sucking her entire breast into my mouth, to which she was moaning slightly, they got hard and grew. After a few minutes I stopped and told her that they tasted pretty good for such little tits. She then said they must cause she could feel my dick get hard in my pants as she was sitting on my lap. I told her that she was right about that and asked her what should I do about it. Well she just got up and sat next to me and undid my pants. Next thing I know she is reaching in and jerking me off. Finally she has my dick out of my pants and stares at it. I asked her what did she intend on doing with it now and then she just started to suck on my hard cock. Not a bad little cock sucker at all. While she did this I reached over to remove the top she was wearing (the only draw back here was that she had to stop sucking me for a moment). I then rubbed her tits, shoulders and back. She had some other spots indicating abuse on her back. It was apparent to me that she had not made up much about her home life at all. Soon I came and she swallowed most of my sperm. She looked real cute with my sperm on her face and chest. I just took a nearby paper towel or napkin and cleaned her up. Then I sat her on the couch next to me and kissed her for the first time. We then just sat there for a few minutes and I ran my hands along her back and asked her, "did he do this to you?". She said, yes and told me that he used to beat her as often as twice a week. I told her that he was a bastard for hurting such a nice young girl. Then I popped open the button to the jeans she had on and undid the zipper. I then reached in and felt her pussy. I then asked her again how old she was, and told her to tell me the truth cause I could tell that she was not 16, nor even 15. She then said that she was 13 but that she would be 14 real soon. Then she asked if I was going to make her leave cause of that, and I said no. This made her happy. I then asked her what things did her step-father do to her, all the while I was rubbing her pussy which was wet now. She admitted that she had to suck his dick for him and that she had to submit to spankings all the time. I asked her if he forced her to fuck him and she told me that is why she ran away. She told me that he was going to do that to her and she was afraid. That is why she ran away. She went on to add that she was not afraid to have sex, but did not want to do it with him and was afraid that he would rape and hurt her. I just kept rubbing her pussy and consoling her, then she said that if I wanted I could fuck her. For a second I stopped rubbing her pussy. I told her that I would, if she really wanted me too. Her re sponse was a deep passionate kiss. I guess this was a yes. So I then took her to my bedroom. By the time I had reached my room I had already removed my pants completely. I then just laid her on the bed and yanked down her jeans. Then I reached between her legs and ripped off the pair of old panties that she had on. I then removed my shirt and dove at her hot little pussy. After that I took her virginity. I do not recall all the details. I do remember her screaming allot and the next morning there was blood on the sheets. That morning I asked her to clean up the place some and I gave her a number to reach me at. I told her if she did a good job, I would do something special for her. When I got home that afternoon the place was spotless. So I took her out for dinner and not to a McDonalds. At dinner I told her that I was sorry if anything happened that she did not want to happen last night. She said that it was OK, and that nothing happened that she was sorry for. In fact she said, that she enjoyed it and would enjoy doing it again if I was willing. At that I could not wait till dinner was over and get back to my place. I wanted to fuck Ann and not be wasted so that I could really remember the experience. It was a cool night and when we got back I suggested that I light a fire in the fireplace. Besides if I recall it right I wanted to try it cause I had just had it cleaned out. So I lit it up and got out some blankets and we sat in front of the fire just talking for awhile. I found out so much about her that evening. The poor girl had a troubled life and was looking for affection and would do anything for it. None of her family would help her in New York and the system had kept sending her back home. It must be terrible to have an abusive step-father and a alcoholic for a mother. I must have been the first person in sometime to be nice to her. As we sat there together, with our naked bodies wrapped together with some blankets, I felt real sorry for her and also extremely turned on by her. It was like a catch-22 situation. However, my sex drive was pretty active at that time in my life. So with little or no reservations I gave her a pretty good fuck and there was no doubt in my mind that her pleasure center hit overload that evening. The blank look on her face was telling enough and she appeared to be gasping for air as we did the deed. It was fun for me as I was able to do anything I wanted. The only response from her was that of heavy breathing, moaning, some grunts, muscle spasms and her numerous orgasms. She never said a word nor did she object to me doing anything. It was at this point that I decided to deflower her ass. If she was going to object to anything it would be this. As I had been fucking her I had been putting a finger or two into her asshole to she how she would react. Other than some squirming around I got no negative response. Was the squirming about a negative response. I did not know. But I soon would find out. So I was fucking her from behind on my side, and trying to put two fingers up her butt. I then pulled out of her vagina and placed the head of my penis at the entrance to her rectum and gave a slight push. She had not stopped me yet or said anything, so then I quickly gave a hard shove and in one action got half of my stiff dick inside her. First she grunted and then made a slight painful yell. I held her tight to me from behind and I whispered into her ear, that it would be alright and that I would not hurt her. Her ass was very tight, and it took some effort not to cause any major discomfort. Finally, I was all the way in and within a short period of time, while fucking her ass, I shot a load inside her rectum. Even after I came I kept my dick in her ass and we fell asleep like that on the floor. Well it was a great week. I got good sex everyday and my house was cleaner than ever. However, Ann was becoming very attached to me. This was a bad thing for me. I had a few older college girls that I had been going out with, and with Ann here it was not possible to bring them back here. Also the fact that Ann was probably in love with me did not help either. I kept telling her that we had to keep our relationship quiet and that I did love her, but more like a sister. She then said something about, well you wouldn't fuck your sister, to which I replied, if you were my sister, I would and even told her about me fucking my cousins. She liked those stories. So finally she understood that I had to keep up appearances so that no one knew the truth about us and that meant going on dates with women my age. So if I wanted to bring someone home, I would have to find some place for Ann to stay. Then I got a idea. I called Tom and asked him to come over. I told Ann that I was going to tell Tom what was up and that he could help out. Tom liked Ann, and would do whatever I asked of him if it involved Ann. So when he showed up I told him almost everything. I then suggested that she stay with him sometimes. He of course offered to let her stay anytime she wanted. It took a little effort but Ann then agreed to stay with Tom off and on. My plan was to see if Tom could grab her attention and maybe her crush on me would let up. I could only hope. I knew that Tom would do his part. While Ann had waited on me, it would be Tom waiting on her. So I figured that she might like all the atten tion that she would get from him. She did end up staying with Tom for a few days and them ended up back with me. However, I found reasons not to give her any sex (that was hard to do) and then I came up with another excuse for her to go back to Tom's. I told Tom if he really wanted to score that he had to get her drunk. It would not take much and she would give it up. Well two days latter the phone rang it was Ann, she told me that she had slept with Tom and was sorry that she did it cause of me. I told her that it was OK, and that it was OK for her to fuck Tom. I told her that he and I often shared girls and that I told Tom that he could fuck her. She was a little surprised by this, but did not object any. So I told her to go back to bed and take good care of Tom. Well from what Tom told me, she did just that. Soon enough Ann was able to stay with either of us and had no problem bed hopping. Sometimes both Tom and I would do her at the same time. That was always interesting. Eventually, I arranged for her to stay with Tom more often. We then got to the point that we allowed her to stay where she wanted, as long as it did not mess things up, and she did chose Tom more often. That was cause Tom treated her like a princess. The guy waited on her all the time, while I used the opposite approach. I was nice to her, but I expected her to do things for me. I still got sex from her when I wanted, but it was I who wanted it less at that time. I had allot of other things going on. So I had no problem with her ending up with Tom. It was like I was giving Tom a gift. He was happy with it, and he owed me big for my gift as well. It is the kind of pay back that never ends. She was our private little party girl. Ann appeared to be happy with us and we had fun with her. Howev er, we did not share her with the other guys because she was too young and we did not want to have anyone find out the truth about her and where she was from and all that. While she was with us, we set it up so that she could go to school. It was so easy to fake the paper work and I was able to call New York and got her school transcripts and they did not ask any questions at all. Ann hung about with us for a little over a year. I guess road fever set in and at least she knew if she had a problem she had a place to come back to. We had asked what she wanted to do, and she said that she wanted to goto Florida. Lucky for her Tom had a cousin in Florida. He was about our age and lived near Orlando in a trailer park and of all things he worked at DisneyWorld. So we arranged for her to stay with him for awhile. I got her a bus ticket and we sent her on her way. Last thing I heard she was still their. She had lived with Toms cousin for awhile and Tom and I did visit her their once. She did goto school and got a parttime job. I saw her a little over a year ago and she was doing good. She had a place of her own and was working at one of the Disney resorts. In fact she still works for Disney. Maybe I should take a trip down there and arrange for some per sonal room service. If you goto DisneyWorld, you may never know if that 20 something girl behind that desk, or the one greeting you is my Ann. That is cause that is not her real name of course. Well that concludes TOMS GIFT. THE END !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /