I've been seeing this girl regularly when doing my groceries. She was small, young and very beautiful and I was always happy to see her even if she did not notice me. I shouldn't be looking at those young girls anyway, being in my mid 30's already.

Anyway, she lives nearby the supermarket I always go to. In the front yard I saw a huge sign of an 18th celebration. What if... right? I shouldn't be thinking these things though. A few days later someone came at my door. Someone knocked at my door and there SHE stood. My heart raced a bit but I could actually contain myself quite well. She smiled... and did I see her pupils widen? We might have stood there for only 2-3 seconds but it felt like an eternity. With her long locks of dark hair and dark eyes. Very much a contrast to my blue eyes and blond hair. She suddenly started speaking and said my mailbox was fucked up. Quite some language from such a doll I reckon. She gave me the mail, turned around and went to her bike. She waved and smiled to me though. This magical feeling I had when I saw her... a man can dream right.

Later in that evening it started to raine quite hard. It was cold as well, probably freezing. No one on their right mind would go outside. Then, I heard someone knocking on my door. Quite loudly as well which shook me. Annoyed as I was I opened the door and said quite firmly that I didn't like having strangers knocking on my door this late in the evening. A beam of light shone on this persons face a few moments later. First I thought I was dreaming... but I wasn't.

'Sorry', she said now more timidly compared to the previous time we met. 'I didn't want to bother you but this was the only thing I could think of. My parents threw me out of the house and I see you regularly in the supermarket' she said. Wet as she was standing there I told her she could come inside. She was quite emotional and I shouldn't be wanting to abuse this situation as well. I gave her some warm chocolate milk and a blanket. I didn't have any dry cloths for her, hence I'm a man and I don't have any women her size in my house hold. She could use my washing machine and use some of my boxers. She undressed herself after

I removed myself from the kitchen where the washing machine was standing. I heard her and turning it on. Practically naked but covered in sheets she sat on the couch and explained to me what happened. Her parents were bad drunks and since she became 18 they didn't want to take care of her anymore. My kids were with my ex so I had some room left to sleep seperate I told her. She told me I smeld like sweat and laughed, the first positive emotion she showed that night. 'It's not a bad small though' and she giggled even more. Kind of feeling embarrassed I said I still needed to shower. Of I went, undressed myself, locked the door of the badroom to prevent myself for doing the wrong thing and turned the shower on. I heard her coming upstairs as well and she was probably just going to go to sleep.

I put my head under the shower for about 15 seconds and I heard some metal screeching softly. Because of the water I thought it was just the heating or whatever. Suddenly the badroom door opened. And there she stood. Naked. She did not wear my boxers I gave her as well. Had I just been talking to her all the time while she was naked? 'I don't know what to do', she said. 'I feel so empty inside, I just want to feel full again'. Without hesitation she walked towards me and began standing under the shower, her back against my rock hard cock. I can't do this but... I couldn't resist anymore.

My arms were holding her around her waist comforting her. She was on the initiative the whole time though but I was about to take over. I put her hair aside to see in her eyes and read what she was up to. She stared right back at me for a couple of seconds and then I just knew. I pulled her hair first, her head towards the ceiling. I kissed her with her head looking at me. I grabbed her hips and I saw her eyes close. I went in with my vainy rock hard cock and I felt her body release all the tention there was in her. I bend her over now to go even deeper. She was looking at me and I knew she was enjoying it. I was very soft on her but intuitively I knew she wanted more. I was pushing now harder and became rougher on her. She started moaning harder and I started grunting too. I cummed inside of her and she noticed. She laughed and said it felt great. After about 30 seconds after I cummed I pulled out.

We both took a towel and dried ourselves. I saw her body now again... so small, slim and beautiful. She saw me watching and smiled, making my cock get rock hard again. She was in for more and I was in for more. I now took her and carried her now towards my bed. I threw her on the matras. She squealed and after that I grabbed her breasts and start fucking her again. She was so warm inside! I started pounding again and since I already cummed a few minutes earlier I had some more stamina. I wanted to feel her in full so I pushed myself further and further in. This time letterly balls deep. I felt her cervix now as well, bumping it with every push I did. She looked at me but with her eyes rolling away. She now grabbed my head with one of her arms and whispered to me... 'I'm actually ovulating'. In stead of pulling out, something she probably expected, I went red hot and horny x1,000. The way she said it had something special in. 'Yes, yes, yees!' She screamed continuously. I felt my vains in my cock nearly explode while pounding. I felt her shivering now. She orgasmed and she squealed again with an incredible high pitch. I was about to release as well and then she yelled 'make me pregnant! Make me pregnant, aahhhhh!'. She squealed again and I felt myself exploding incredible deep inside of her. Not even a drop was being spilled but I knew it was a lot of cum.

We fell asleep with me letterly still being inside of her. Such an incredible feeling...