By jollyman 
    
  Authors note. I personally do not condone sex with anyone under the age of 18. My stories are for entertainment only and if anyone acts on what I write then I hope you rot in jail for your actions. Help prevent teenage pregnancies and child abuse. Contact your local CPS office or law enforcement agency if you suspect any kind of unlawful sexual activity with a minor, thank you. Plus never email me asking about finding under aged girls for sex. If you cannot find an adult for sex then you are not much of human being. 

 

 

  I have written many kinds of stories for this site, but this is my first try at a taboo romance story like this one. This story is fictional, but now that think about it I am very sure it has happened to someone in this world. So set back relax and enjoy. This is a story of forbidden love between a grown man and a young neighbor girl, M/F underage sex. 

 

 

        The story pick up with John 

 

  I looked up just as Becky had walked out of my bathroom wrapped in a towel. “Ahum Becky don’t you think it is better if you have some cloths on,” I said as she leaned down. 

 

  She looked at me with a smile, as she opened her over night bag and pulled out an over sized t-shirt with Mickey mouse on the front. Then she started to remove the towel from her body.  

 

  “Wait a minute young lady go in my bedroom to do that,” as I looked at her. 

 

  “As you wish” she said while dropped the towel and running into my bedroom before I could say anything.  

 

  “I will tell Mommy on her,” Jared said, as he finished getting ready for bed.  

 

  “No need for that Jared.” I replied. 

 

  “But Mommy told us to behave and Sissy has been acting like brat.” 

 

  I smiled at him as he climbed up on lap. “Jared I know that you do not understand this now. But when you get older you will understand why Becky is acting this way.” 

 

  He just gave me a puzzled look as Becky walked back into the living area.  

 

  “What movie do you want to watch,” as I turned the TV over to the s-video input so we could watch a DVD? 

 

  “Shrek 3” Jared said, as he jumped off my lap and grabbed it out of his bag. 

 

  “Ok then” and I took the movie and put it in the player. 
  
  Becky sat down beside me and pulled the sheet over her lap. Which caught Jared’s attention, “Sissy, remember what Mommy said before we came over here,” Jared said as he sat on the floor in front of us. 

 

  “Yes, I remember Jared,” as she slipped her right hand under the sheet.  

 

  As the movie played, I noticed Becky was moving her hand around under the sheet. “Ahum Becky, are you doing what I think you are doing under there,” I whispered in her ear. 

 

  She looked at me with a grin and said, “Do you want to see” as she lifted the sheet up showing me her hand rubbed across her virgin pussy. 

 

  I smiled at her and said, “I understand Becky a girl has needs too.” Then she did something that shocked me. She grabbed my right hand pulling it under the sheet and placing it where hand her had been.  

 

  The warmth coming from her vagina was almost like a fire as her juices dripped out of her like a leaky faucet. She was so wet and aroused I knew it would not be long until she had an orgasm.  

 

   “MMMMMM,” she moaned as I glanced down at Jared to see if he noticed anything. “John, don’t worry about him when he is watching a movie not even a bomb going off would not get his attention,” she whispered to me. 

 

  I looked at her and whispered back, “Becky, if you’re Mom finds out that I am touching you like this I could go to jail,”  

 

  “John, don’t worry about that,” she replied. As she leaned over and kissed me, “Just play with me please,” she said in a low voice. 

 

  So I started rubbing her pussy as she spread her legs so I could gain much better access. I watched her bite down on her lower lip as she began to reach her climax. That’s when I lost all reason and slipped my middle finger into her virgin hole. 

 

  Her face got red as she closed her eyes and moaned again. “Mmmm that feels good she whispered.” Then she stiffened up and about kicked the sheet off.  

 

  Just then, Jared started to turn around and looked at Becky, as I jerked my hand from under the sheet. “Not again Sissy I am telling Mommy.” He said. 

 

  Becky’s eyes popped open as she sat up and caught her breath. “Jared NO you won’t because she knows about this.” 
  
  I looked at her as she got up and went to the bathroom, after leaning down to grab her cell phone out of her bag. Then I looked down at Jared asking him why he was trying to get Becky in trouble? 

 

  “Because she always bosses me around,” he replied. 

 

  “She is your older sister.” I replied. 

 

  “I know,” he said. 

 

  I looked at him as he yawned, “here set beside me, and watch the rest of movie.” 

 

  He scooted up next to me on the futon and leaned his head against my arm. Than about 10 minutes later, he was sound asleep. Just then, Becky walked back in the room crying. 

 

  “Becky what’s wrong?” 

 

  “I just finished talking with Mom and the doctors don’t think Grandpa will live out the night.” 

 

  I stood up and walked over to her as Jared curled up and started sucking his thumb. “I am so sorry to hear that Becky,” as I took her arms in my arms. 

 

  I looked over at the futon and saw that Jared was still asleep so I said “Becky to set in the armchair while I take Jared into my bedroom.” She sat down with her head down crying, as I picked Jared up to carry him to my bed.  

 

  After placing Jared in my bed and covering, him up, I walked back into the living area.  

 

  Becky, looked up at me and said, “Grandpa Parks means the world to me.” as tears streamed down her cheeks. 

 

  “I understand Becky; I know what its like to lose someone you love.” 

 

  She looked at me after wiping some tears from her eyes and said. “John what I am about tell you even Mom don’t know about and promise me you will not tell her.” 

 

  I looked at her and said, “I promise.” 

 

  She took a deep breath, “Grandpa used to play me when ever we were alone.” 

 

  I looked at her and thought for moment before I spoke. “Becky, do you mean the type of playing I was doing with you, or was it something else?” 

 

  “What you were doing with me,” she replied. 

 

   I stood there trying to figure out why she would be tell this when she stood up and walked over to me. Then she reached out taking my hands and walked us over to the futon. “John I know we just met, but would you show me how to make love tonight. I need this and I know you will be gentle with me.” 

 

  “Becky, I know you hurting right now and I will hold you, but I cannot do anything else I could get arrested.” 

 

  She looked at me and said, “If I can grantee that my Mom would ok with this, then how would you feel.” I watched as she sat down while picking up her bag. After opening it she grabbing a sheet of paper, “Here John Mom wanted you to read this.” as she handed it to me.  

 

  I took the paper, unfolded it, and quickly read it.  

 

  John I know we just met, but back in Middle school I knew your wife, she was my best friend and helped me when no one else would.  
  She convinced my mother to help me with my baby so I could finish school.  
  You see Becky’s Father was a high school freshman and lived next door to us. 
  He was my boyfriend and I gave him my virginity to show him my love. 
  A month after we had sex I found out that I was pregnant for Becky, and when his parents found out they moved away and I never saw him again.   
  Now that you know this and after talking with Becky before we came over today, I decided that if you do anything Becky, I will not bring any charges against you. 
  I know how much she likes you, and I can see you are gentleperson. So I know you would the best person to show her how to make love. 
  I just wish now that I had met a man like you when I was 13.   

 

Signed Francine Parks 

 

  “Becky, can you prove that your Mom wrote this note and not you,” as I looked her in the eye. 

 

  “John I thought you might say that,” as she picked up her cell phone and called her Mom. “Hello Mom, I just gave John you’re note. Yes, he read it. No, he thinks I wrote it. Ok I will let you talk with him.” then she handed me the phone. 

 

  “Hello Francine how is your Dad doing? I see, yes, I understand what that means. Now about the note did you write that? Ok, yes, I have. So you would be ok with that. Yes, I will be very gentle if anything happens. Call us if there is any news about your Dad. Ok I will tell her, bye.” I looked at Becky, as she sat there with a sad look on her face. “Your Mom says to look after Jared.”  

 

  “I will” she replied, as she climbed on my lap, “John I am yours for the night and you can do anything to that will make you are happy.” 

 

  I looked at her, “but what about your happiness, doesn’t that count in this?” 

 

  “If you are happy it will make me happy,” as she leaned her head on my shoulder.  

 

  I sat there holding her for about an hour when she looked up at me and said. “Make love to me I want you to be my first.” 

 

  “Becky are you sure about this,” as I looked down at her. 

 

  “I have dreamed about you since the day we moved in and I saw you carrying your groceries into your apt. “ 

 

  I smiled at her as she pulled me down into a kiss. Now for a 13-year-old girl she did know how to kiss, I just figured that her Grandpa must have taught her.  

 

  As we, tongue danced, I slowly moved my hand down to her young breast, which brought a positive response, as her kisses became even more passionate.  

 

  “MMMMMM” she moaned into my mouth as our tongues fought for control. 

 

  When we finally broke our kiss, she said. “You can take my t-shirt off,” as she raised her arms. As I grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt pulled it up over her head, giving me the most wonderful site, a close up view of her perfect breast.  

 

  I sat and looked at her nude body as she tried to act so grown up. But I could still see some fear in her eyes as she looked at the tent my cock was making in my shorts. “Becky we don’t have to do this tonight if you feel uneasy about it,” as I tried to give her chance to back out. 

 

  “It’s ok John, I just don’t know if I can handle your cock it looks so big,” she said in soft but nervous tone of voice. I knew when she had seen it in the bathroom earlier it had shrunk form it full size of 8 ½ inches in Leigh and 2 ¾ inches around.  

 

  “Well Becky I can understand how you feel, but trust me I will not do anything to hurt you,” as I reached out and stroked her hair.  

 

  “I know John” she replied. 

 

  “Becky I am going to strip now and if you still want to do this then we can, or we can just set here fondling each other, it will be your choice.” 

 

  She looked at me with anticipation, as I stood up and pulled my off t-shirt. But when I unbutton my kaki shorts, as she reached out and said, “Here John let me take them off that way I can get a better look at your cock.” That caused my cock to get even harder, as she got on her knees in front of me. After unzipping my shorts, she grabbed them on the sides and slipped them down.  

 

  When she looked back up, she saw I had a big wet spot on the front of white cotton boxer briefs “John did pee yourself?” 

 

  “No, Becky that is called precum it helps a man to slid in to woman’s vagina when they have sex.” 

 

  She looked up at me and said, “Oh is that what you shot into the toilet earlier when I walked in on you?” 

 

  I looked down at her as she pulled my boxer briefs down. “Becky, haven’t you taken Sex Ed in school?” As my cock sprang, free almost fitting her in the face. 

 

  She just sat and stared at my cock before she answered my question. “No John I have that this year.” 

 

  That got me worried, “Ahum Becky you do know it is illegal for me to be doing this with you and if anyone finds out I could go to jail. So you can never tell anyone about this.”  

 

  She stopped looking at my cock and stood up, as she wrapped her small hand around my man hood. “John I know that remember what I told you about my Grandpa well I never would have told that if did not trust you.” 

 

  “I understand that Becky and still you should have never told me about it, because if you told me about you and your grandpa how can I trust that you will not tell someone about us.” As looked down at her.  

 

  “John I know you herd what I said in the bathroom today, about loving you” As she reached up and pulled me down so we could kiss. “I meant ever word of it,” as she opened her mouth and we began to kiss like long lost lovers.  

 

  My mind was telling that was going to be nothing but trouble. But my heart was telling that she did feel love for me. As we continued kissing, I picked her up and laid her gently down on the futon. As I slowly started to kiss down her neck, she moaned, “MMMMM, John that feels so good” as I continued kissing around to her throat, then I slowly moved down between her perky young breasts.  

 

  “OH GOD YES I LOVE YOU JOHN, PLEASE DON’T STOP, she moaned when I sucked her left nipple into mouth and bit it lightly.   
   
  I knew that this night needed to be special for her so I took my time with every move I made. As looked up at Becky, I saw a love in her eyes, a love that I had not seen in six months. “That was last time I made love to my wife, it was the night before the storm. She said that she wanted another baby and we made love five times that night.” Then I began to wonder if Becky was on the pill.  

 

  So I stopped sucking and fondling her breast, causing her to whimper, “Why did you stop that really felt good.” 

 

 “Becky I need to ask you something,” as I moved up beside her.  

 

  She looked at me as I started to caress her face with my right hand. “Are you on the pill?” 
  
  She smiled and replied, “No john I have not even stared my periods yet.” 

 

  “Becky can ask how old you are.” 

 

  “I just turned 13 last week and Mom turns 27 next month,” as she grinned at me. 
  
  I looked at her and thought, “She really does look younger then 13, but if her Mother is only 26, then she has to be 13.” Ok I believe you Becky, but sweetie you do look younger. She smiled and pulled me down in to a kiss.  

 

  As we kissed, I herd a noise behind us; after looking over my shoulder, I saw Jared, as he walked into the bathroom. “Becky cover up with this,” as I handed her the sheet. Then I pulled on my shorts and walked over to the bathroom door. “Jared, are you ok in there?” 
   
  “Yes John I had to go pee,” he replied.  

 

  “Ok you can go back and lay on my bed when you are done,” as I looked around the corner at Becky. 

 

  “Ok John is sissy going to come to bed soon,” he asked, as I herd a stream of pee hit the water in the toilet. 

 

  I looked at my watch and said, “She will be there in an hour.” Then I herd the toilet flush.  

 

  “Ok John,” as he walked back to my bedroom.  

 

  When I got back in living area, Becky had thrown the sheet off and was working hard on her pussy. “Here let me take care of that,” as I walked over to futon dropping my shorts with my t-shirt and boxers. 

 

  She looked at me and stopped just as she was about to orgasm. “Damn it John, your timing stinks,” she said with a whimper.  

 

  “Well let’s see if I could make it all better,” as I leaned down and kissed just above her slit.  

 

  “Oh maybe you can,” she said in sexy voice, as she looked down with a mixture of love and lust in her eyes. Then she spread her legs wide open, inviting me to her promised land. 

 

  I looked down just as her beautiful pussy lips opened reviling her soft pink flesh inside. I could she was close to an orgasm as her juices were dripping from her opening. “Becky has anyone ever licked you before.” 

 

  She shook her no, as she reached for me, trying to get the satisfaction she desperately needed. When she finally pulled me down, I could smell her as my nose brushed over her slit causing clit to peak out of its hood.  

 

  She smelled like honey, as the she had oh perfume mixed with her juices and I knew that she would not last long once I started. 

 

  “OH that felt good,” she moaned while pushing me down hard on her pussy.  

 

  I slowly lick over her outer lips then I sucked her clit into my mouth.  

 

  “OH GOD I LOVE THAT DON’T STOP PLEASE DON’T STOP” 

 

  “I looked up at her and said “Becky not so loud, Jared might wake up and catch us.” 

 

  “Sorry John,” she whispered, as I went back to licking her virgin cunt.  

 

   It has been a long times since I ate out a virgin. It was back in high school after I started dating with my wife, she was 14 at the time and a freshman and I was 18 in my senior year. She was sweet to the taste and I knew from that day on she was the only girl for me. That was up until now, as I continued my feast.  

 

  Becky juices just flowed from her opening and onto my tongue as she came closer to her orgasm. I knew she was just moments away as her breathing quickened and her eyes began to flutter while she started humping my mouth with her pussy.  

 

  After being with my wife and taking her virginity. I knew just how to help her reach total bliss as I pushed my middle finger into her opening until I hit her hymen, then I pulled out and pushed in gain. 

 

  “OOOOOHHHHHH MMMMMMMYYYYY GGGGOOOOODDDDD YYYEEESSS IIII’IMMMM GGGGOOOOOIIIIIINNNNNGGGGG TTTOOO CCCUUUUMMMM,” she moaned as I continued finger fucking her and sucking on her clit.  

 

  “AAAHHH YYYEEESSS I’M CUMING,” she moaned. As her juice flowed like a river out of her pussy. It was so amazing, she was just like my wife, as her cum soaked the sheet and made a small pool under her butt.  

 

  Becky finally pushed me away after having two more strong orgasms, and said, “OH GOD PLEASE STOP JOHN, I CAN’T TAKE ANY MORE.” 

 

  So I stopped and looked at her, as she smiled down at me while catching her breath. “That was fantastic I love you John Clark,” she said in panting voice.  

 

  I smiled up at her knowing that, she meant it, as I saw pure love in her eyes. “Becky, are you ready for more?” 

 

  “Yes, John, make me a woman.” She said in a pleading voice. 

 

  So I climbed on the futon and moved over her, “Becky tell me if it hurts too much and I will stop,” as I saw fear in her eyes for the first time. 

 

  “I will be ok John, just be gentle with me.” She said in a nervous tone of voice. 

 

  I slowly moved my cock to her opening and pushed forward. She was so tight I thought that I would never get in until, the head finally popped into her virgin hole. 

 

  “Ouch that hurt,” she said. 
  
  I stopped with just the head of my cock inside of her, “Becky, do you want me to stop?” 

 

  “No, just give me minute John,” as she spread her legs even wider, while taking a couple of deep breaths. “John, it feels so strange having your cock inside me, but I like it,” as she pushed up at me.   
    
  I took that as the go-ahead and I started a slow thrusting motion driving in a ½ inch that’s when I hit her hymen. “Becky I want you to relax now,” as I came to a stop. 

 

  She looked up at me and took a couple more deep breaths, and said, “Do it John, and make me your woman.” 

 

  I pulled back out until just the head remained in her virgin pussy, “Relax Becky,” and I drove my cock into her ripping trough her hymen, stopping at her cervix.  

 

  When I looked down at her, she smiled at me, as single tear ran down her right cheek. “I Fells so full,” she said. Than she threw her arms and legs around me as we began kissing with passion. “John thank you I will remember this for the rest of my life,” she managed to say between our kisses.  

 

  Then I felt her starting to push up at me, so I began a slow thrusting motion. Pulling out until the head was about to pop out, and then I pushed back in until our pelvic bones met.  

 

  I never thought a girl so small could take all of my cock but she took better then some of women I had been with both before my marriage and after my wife’s death. This girl showed me such love and passion. I knew if we continued that, I would fall in love with her and that scared me. 

 

  “John is there something wrong,” Becky said as she looked up at me. “Am I doing this right?” 

 

  “Oh I am sorry Becky I was just think about how good you are at this for your first time. You’re even better then the woman I had sex two months ago.” 

 

  She looked at me with a pout forming on her lips, then she said, “You have sex with other women, get off me now” she screamed. Then she started beating on my chest as she tried to push me off her. 

 

  “Becky, calm down” as I stopped thrusting. I took her my arms and pulled her close as she cried on my chest. Then I looked down at her and said “Yes Becky I have had sex with other women since my wife died but it was just sex, there was no passion or love in it like I am felling with you.” 

 

  She tilted her head up and looked at me with tears running down her cheeks. “John, are you saying that you love me?” 

 

  I looked down at her “Becky I will be honest with you I really don’t know how I feel about you yet.” Then I rose up into setting position pulling her onto my lap, with my cock still deep inside her. “Becky I will need some time to sort things out. But you are the most passionate lover that I have had since my wife.” 
  
  She looked deep into my eyes and seen that was telling her truth, as she leaned in and gently kissed me. “John can we finish this,” she said in a soft tone of voice. 

 

  I turned and lay back pulling her on top me and I said, “Becky, now you can control thing,” as she stared down at me. 

 

  “But John I have never done this before, what should I do” she asks. 

 

  “Here I will help you get started.” I reached down and placed both hands on her hips and I started to raise her off my cock. “When you feel my cock began to come out drop back down as if you are riding a horse.” 

 

  “OH I understand now,” as she started bouncing up and down. After few minutes, she had a good rhythm going and I started to thrust up into her. 

 

  “That’s it Becky you’re a fast learner,” as I watched her ride me like her life depended on it. 

 

  “OH GOD JOHN THIS FEELS SO GOOD I NEVER WANT TO HAVE SEX WITH ANYONE BUT YOU.” she said between gasp of breath. 

 

  I smiled up at her as she looked down at me just as her first orgasm started to hit her from having sex with a man. She bit her lower lip so she would not scream as her body stiffened and her vaginal muscles clamped down my cock, as waves of pleasure washed through her young body. 

 

  “Becky I am going to cum now as my balls tightened and my cock pulsed, flooding her with my fertile seed.  

 

  “OH yes I can fell it John it feels so warm,” she said in panting voice. As she lies down on my chest and she started, kissing my nipple as my cock slowly slipped out of her.  

 

  “Becky, I think we need to wash up and go on to bed,” as I looked at the clock and read 11:30.  

 

  She looked at me, “Can we take shower together?” 

 

  “Why not,” I replied as we went into the bathroom.  

 

  After the shower, we went out into living area and got dress as she pulled on her t-shirt she looked over at me and said. “John that was so wonderful I will always remember this night.” Then she walked over to me as I sat down on futon, “I wish that I could sleep with you tonight.” 

 

  “I don’t think would be a good idea Becky.” 

 

  “I know,” she said with a sad look on her face, “I just wish Jared was not here,” then she got a gleam in her eyes. “John maybe next weekend Mom will let me stay the night with you.” 

 

  “I don’t know Becky that would not look very good a girl your age staying the night with a grown man.” 

 

  “Let me think this trough John, and I know we can work it out; just let me talk with Mom about it,” as she stood up. 

 

  I looked at her and said, “Ok Becky, but if she agrees with me then you have to except it.” 
  
  “Ok John” and she kissed me good night before going into my bedroom. 

 

  As I lay down on the futon, I began to wonder what it would be like having her as my girlfriend and lover. She was the best fuck I had in the past six months and she reminded me of my late wife, with her innocence and passion. Only time will tell as I drifted off to sleep. 

 

  My phone rang about 4:00 in morning waking me up. After picking the receiver I seen it was Francine’s cell phone. “Hello Francine how’s your father doing? That’s good to here; yes, I can watch them until Monday. I will tell them. Ok I will have Becky get what cloths they will need in morning. Oh Francine when you can I think we need to talk about Becky. You will call me later today then. Yes, I will bye.”  

 

  I looked at the clock and it read 4:15 so I laid back down knowing that the kids would like the good news I had for them about there grandpa. Plus I knew Becky would love the fact that we would get to spend more time together. Then I said, “Now that would be nice,” as I drifted back to sleep. 

 

                            To be continued 

 

  John told this part of the story and Becky will tell the next part after she gets up the next day. I hope you like this part; I think this story will be at least ten parts long, it might even be more. I will know more as the story develops. So please let me know what you think, by leaving comments here on the site or by emailing me at chuck112156@yahoo.com and please read the authors note.