Date: Thu, 28 Jun 2012 18:03:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Billy Berglund <billykoolia@yahoo.com>
Subject: Break-in at Zachs

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Get your cum rag out and read on!



   My name is Zach.  I'm 12 years old, blue -eyed with honey-blonde hair
done in a Justin Bieber style. I'm 5 foot tall and weigh in at 95 pounds.
I live with my mom in a 2 bedroom apartment in a bad part of town.  There's
a liqour store on the corner and a pawn shop next door to us.  The building
we live in is 4 stories tall and we live on the second floor.  It's all we
can afford.  Mommy works 2 jobs to pay all the bills.  Daddy left us when I
was 5.  Our bedrooms are in the back and face the alley.  There's a bar
across the alley from us.  I'm used to the loud roudy noise that goes on
most nights after closing time and usually sleep right through it.  I went
to bed this night in just my underwear and a light sheet pulled over me as
it was a hot August night and we only had one small window air conditioner
in the living room.  It wasn't long before I was fast asleep.

   23 year old Denzell had been out partying all night but had no luck with
the ladies this night.  As he left the bar he looked up at the apartment
building across the alley.  There was only one light on way up on the top
floor.  He decided to do a quick burglary and see if he could find enough
cash to buy some weed or get a hooker.  He could certainly use both.  He
quickly grabbed a hold of the the old fire escape and hoisted himself up.
He tried the first window he came on and got it pried open.  He was in
Zachs moms bedroom.  Denzell rummaged through the dresser drawers finding
no cash or anything of value.  "Damn all I need is 25$ for a little weed.
Hell 25$ would get me a piece of ass from a cheap hooker."  he thought to
himself.  He lingered over a picture of Zachs mom that was on the
nightstand.  "Now dat one fine looking white bitch!  Too bad she ain't
home."  He reached down to adjust his crotch before moving out into the
living room.  Finding nothing there he looked in the cookie jar in the
kitchen.  "Damn this bitch ain't got nothin'.  Maybe I'll just wait 'til
she get home."  He then proceeded to the last door and entered Zachs' room.
Zach was sleeping on his tummy under the covers.  Denzell approached the
bed.  "Hmmm she has a lovely little daughter.  Let me just pull these
covers back."  He was now looking at Zachs rounded brief clad bottom.  He
touched it.  This fueled his horny, lust crazed state and he pulled the
briefs down a bit exposing the pale white flesh.  "Damn fine ass!  I wonder
if she's ever had sex?  Dun matter I got to get me some!"  He smacked her
ass and shook her.  "Wake up!  Wake up bitch!"  His dick was in control
now.  This little girl didn't stand a chance to fight him off!  Zach slowly
woke up and raised onto an elbow rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.  "Huh?
Wha?  Whoare you?"  "Ah shit you're a boy!  I was lookin' for some drug
money but your poor ass momma ain't got a cent here.  Dun matter now.  If
you do what I say I won't hurt you!"  "Okay.  Just don't hurt me okay?  We
don't have any money."  "Dat's alright.  You got something else I wants.
First thing you can do is get up here and dance wif me."  "That's what you
want?  To dance with me?"  "To start with kid."  I got up and Denzell
turned my radio on.  I started to dance but he grabbed me and pulled me to
him, slipping his arms around me.  "Slow dance kid, a little bump n grind."
"Zach, my names Zach."  "You can call me D Zach."  He was about 6'1", light
brown skin with tightly braided corn rows.  He smely of cigarettes, alcohol
and cologne.  I didn't know what a bump n grind was but by the way he was
bumping against me and pushing himself into me I figured that's what it
meant.  It was kinda weird 'cause I thought it would be something he would
want to do with a girl.  But I wasn't going to say anything because I
didn't want him to hurt me.  "Damn it's hot up in here."  Denzell took his
shirt off.  He had tattoos on his arm and his chest.  He pulled me to him
again and wrapped his arms around me and started swaying back and forth.

  "You're a good dancer Zach.  How old are you?"  "I'm 12."  "Coo.  My
neighbours got a 12 year old girl.  She's a sexxy little thing.  You body
probly much like hers."  "You think she's sexxy?"  "Yeah.  She always
showing off her little body with tight jeans or short skirt.  Gets me all
excited and makes me wanna do man things to her."  Denzells hands slid down
my back and over my bottom.  I felt his hands on my butt flesh.  How did my
underwear get pulled down in back?  I don't remember that!  My face must
have turned a hundred shades of red and it felt as hot as his hands did on
my exposed flesh.  I didn't know what to do.  He'd broke into our house and
threatened to hurt me if I didn't do what he said.  So I just stood there
and let him feel my bottom and tickle my butt crack with one of his long
fingers.  "Mmmmm.  You're getting me excited too.  Feel this!"  Denzell
took my hand and placed it in between usin his crotch area.  His jeans were
sagging down both in the front and back so my hand was on his boxers.
There was a big lump there and he moved my hand up and down on it.  Was
that his peter?  Mine gets hard in the morning sometimes when I wake up but
it's not that big!  "I want you to dance for me Zach.  Dance like a little
girl."  "B-b-but I'm not a girl!"  "You gonna be my little girl tonite!
Remember you promised to do what I said.  You don't want me to hurt you do
ya?"  "No!"  "Then dance!  Dance sexxy for me.  Shake those hips girl!"  I
did my best to do what he said but I wasn't much of a dancer.  I gyrated my
hips and flailed my arms around hoping that would keep him happy.  "Now
turn around and shake that butt for me!  Mmmm.  Yea shake that butt girl.
Pull your panties up and then down and flash that sexxy white ass for me!"
I was shaking it and flashing him over and over.  It was so naughty but if
it kept him happy and he didn't hurt me I was going to do it.  I knew I
wasn't a girl and so did he.  "Now back that ass up here.  Yeah that's it.
Closer!  Closer baby girl.  Yeahhhhh!  Shake dat ass fo me.  Shake it like
you wanna make some money bitch!"  I'd backed right up to him.  I was
shaking but more out of fear than for his enjoyment.  At least I had my
underwear pulled back up now.

   "Baby girl you got a beautiful butt.  Ya know what I need now?  A lap
dance.  And I got the pole for you to ride!"  Denzells hands slapped my
buttocks repeatedly like he was playing the drums.  "Let's get those
panties down!"  I felt my underwear being yanked down until they were
around my knees.  "We gonna need some lotion for my fuckstick!  You go to
the bathroom real quick and see if your mommas got some lotion in there.
And be quick about it.  And don't even think of running off.  I'll track ya
down and kill ya.  Then your momma would be all alone.  Now go get it!"  I
ran to the bathroom and looked for some kind of lotion.  What did he need
it for?  His fuckstick?  What's that?  I found some skin lotion and hoped
that would be what he wanted and took it back to the room.  "Here's some
lotion..."  I stopped dead in my tracks D was sitting there and he had his
peter out!  It was big and veiny and black!  It was darker than his skin.
All I could do was stare.  He told me to put the lotion on his fuckstick
and get it nice and slippery.  With a shaking hand I squeezed some lotion
on it and rubbed it in.  So this was his fuckstick!  I still didn't get it.
This whole night had been crazy.  I was begining to think D was crazy but
that only made me think I better do what he says.  And what was his
fascination with my butt?  His hands were all over it again the whole time
I was putting the lotion on him.  "Ooh Zach that feel good!  Look how shiny
and slippery it is.  I'm ready for my lap dance now!  Let's get those
panties off."  He placed me in front of him and grabbed my underwear and
yanked it the rest of the way down and off!

   "Oh dat a pretty white ass.  Sit down on my lap baby girl."  I didn't
know where to sit.  I didn't want to sit on that!  His big hands guided me
down and I felt his big black peter rub against my butt.  He lifted me up
and down with his peter sliding more and more into and along my crack.  My
crack was getting all covered with the lotion too and that let it slide
easily.  "Damn you gettin' me all excited!  You ready to be a girl for me
Zach?  I'm gonna lift you way up and let you come right down on my
fuckstick!"  Up I went and then he guided me, lining my butthole up with
his fuckstick!  "Noooooooo D!  Noooooo!"  I felt the pressure of it as he
continued to lower me onto it.  No freaking way was that going up there!  I
didn't like being his girl.  I didn't want to be and then I felt the
blinding pain as it popped in!  "It's in bitch.  Ride dat big fuckin'
fuckstick!  Watchin' my big black cock stretch your tight white pussy and
slide in gets me so excited!  Fuck you're tight and hot.  You're virgin ass
going to take it all."  "It hurts D.  Stop!  Take it out."  "Ain't gonna do
dat.  I'm riding your fine ass 'til I nut!"  I fucked that white boys ass
good and hard.  He was gonna want cock up his ass all the time.  Big, black
cock!  "Oh yeah.  You just what I needed.  Nice tight white ass to bust my
nut in!  Fuck this is good."  Denzell was repeatedly slamming me down on
his fuckstick, grinding into my ass.  I could feel his sweat on my back and
his breathing got heavier.  With one last lunge into my sore butt hole his
cock swelled and I felt his cum filling me up.

   "Oh shit bitch.  Here it comes!  I'm cumming in your tight little white
ass!  Get all that nut girl.  You were good for a first fuck."  Slowly he
pulled it out and smacked it against my rear end before standing up and
tucking it away.  He helped me put my underwear back on and get into bed.
"You done good Zach.  You did just what I told ya.  You keep your mouth
shut about this or I'll be back."  And just like that he was off into the
night.  I played back what had happened over and over again before finally
falling asleep.




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