Oh Carol Story – Stories 69


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#Abuse #Rape #Tween #Virgin

11 year old Carol was always sleepwalking out of her house, one night I found her in my garden and brought her inside and had with her on my bed.

New neighbours moved in on my street a few houses down, a single mom with a 11 year old daughter called Carol, who had some neural mental disability that I can’t remember the name of, she was as normal as any other girl but just a bit slower, if you know what I mean.
A couple of weeks after they moved in I was awoken in the middle of the night to flashing lights outside, I opened my curtains to see what it was and there were police and neighbours out in the street in their pyjama and dressing gowns and carrying torches, I put on my slippers and went to find out what was going on.
“The little girl has gone missing.” I was told.
Apparently Carol was on some kind of medication for her ‘disability’ that caused her to sleepwalk, and she had sleepwalked out of her house and disappeared, the neighbours were now out in force being a close community as we are, always there to help one another, sprang in to action and started searching the area calling out her name to find her, “Carol – Carol.”
After nearly an hour of searching she was eventually found by the police, she was found standing outside her schools gates in her pyjamas, when the police brought her home I watch her being helped out of the patrol car and she looked ‘vacant’, just had a blank expression on her face like she was in a trance, zombie-like state, drooling down the right side of her mouth, it was an odd site, but a welcome one because at least she was found safe and well.
Despite her mom fitting extra locks on the doors it happened again about a month later, though she was found almost immediately by her a neighbour just walking down the street.
About 4-5 months went by without any further incidents, then one night when it was really pouring with rain, I woke up at around 2am in the morning because the sound of the rain hitting the windows was keeping me awake.
I went in to my kitchen to make myself some warm milk to help me get to sleep when I heard a squeaking noise coming from outside, like metal grinding that needed oiling, I opened the blinds of my kitchen windows and saw Carol sitting on the swing in my backyard.
I quickly opened my back door and went out to her, “Carol?” I said as I approached her, she had that same vacant look on her face that I saw on her months ago, just in a trance staring in to nothingness, she was in her pyjamas and completely soaking wet from head to toe, I couldn’t leave her there so I took hold of her hands, “Come with me, sweetheart.” I said.
She seemed to understand me and stood up off the swing seat and walked in to my house with me hand in hand, I closed the door and took her in to my front room and stood her in front of my fireplace and got the fire going to warm her up.
I rushed to the bathroom and got a towel to dry her hair and face, “What were you doing out there in this terrible weather?” I asked, but got no response, just the same vacant look, I clicked my fingers and waved my hands in front of her face and got no reaction from her.
Her pyjamas were dripping all over my floor, they were really soaked through and I couldn’t leave her like that, so I took them off her, “Lets get you out of these.” I said, unbuttoning her top and taking it off, she was such a small skinny little girl, but beautiful, she was flat chested but the coldness of the water had made her tiny nipples erect, which I couldn’t help but notice.
My hands swept down her body to the elastic of her bottoms and I slowly pulled them down her legs and lifted her feet up out of them and tossed them aside before rubbing her all over with the towel to dry off her lovely smooth skin.
Then I noticed the water had also soaked through to the pink floral patterned panties she was wearing, “These need to come off too, okay.” I said, then I held then gently and pulled them down her legs, as I was pulling them down I saw her little puffy pussy, it was bald and smooth as a babies ass, I had never seen a girl her age naked before, but damn did she look good, her small body was a work of art.
I continued to dry her off and got her to turn around so I could dry her back, and she had such a perfect little ass, full and rounded, I felt how firm it was when I was drying her and my mind just went insane with ual thoughts and my cock began to twitch to life.
After drying her off I put the towel down and turned her around to face me, I held both her little hands and found myself rolling my eyes up and down her naked body, seeing her standing there naked turned me right on.
“Carol, can you hear me?” I said, trying to get some response out of her but still nothing, I rubbed my hands up and down her arms then placed my palm against her tummy, “Do you know where you are?” I said, still no response, my hand moved up and I caressed her chest and felt her small hard nipples under my hand, “Carol?!” I said, still nothing.
I then began to slowly molest her, rubbing my hands down her back, feeling her firm little ass and giving her cheeks a squeeze, I moved my hand around her hip and then between her legs, moving it up between her thighs and then cupping her soft little pussy in my hand and I began to rub my finger up her slit, “Can you feel that?” I said, no response, “Carol?” no response.
She was in a very deep sleepwalking trance, her eyes were open, she was breathing, but she just wasn’t there, she was like the old saying ‘The lights are on but nobody is home.’
I went to my window and looked out in to the street, there was nobody around, no one was looking for her, it appeared her mom had no idea she had gotten out again, the adult parental instincts in me told me to take her home, but my male ual instincts were telling me to ‘play’ with her, and it was my male ual instincts that won.
I closed my curtains and walked back over and stood in front of her, I stroked her head running my fingers through her soft blonde hair, “Let me show you something.” I said, then I pushed my shorts down and exposed my cock but she still didn’t react.
I reached down and took her hand and then wrapped her small fingers around it, making her hold it, I tried motioning her hand up and down but she didn’t continue the motion when I let go of her hand.
I took a step towards her, I held on to my cock and tilted it forward and rubbed the tip of my cock across her delicate lips, then I pressed my thumb against her chin, “Open your mouth, Carol.” I said, I managed to persuade her mouth open and she drooled out the side of her mouth and then I slid my cock between her lips and over her tongue and began to lightly thrust in and out of her small mouth, it was so warm in her mouth it felt good.
The odd thing was that she let me do it, she didn’t react at all, it was then I realised I could pretty much do whatever I wanted with her, she was like a living breathing doll for me to play with.
I picked her up and carried her in to my bedroom and laid her out on my bed, then I stripped off and crawl up on the bed and kissed her on her lips, then her skinny neck, I kissed and licked her nipples, kissed her tummy, stuck my tongue in to her bellybutton and worked my way down, I pushed her legs open, her knees swept up the bed to become level with her hips and then I went down on her and ate her little pussy, oh god it was delicious.
She finally made a noise, “Uh.” A brief gentle moan as I licked her clitoris.
I smiled and looked up at her, “Do you like that?” I asked her, but still was just staring in to space, so I continued.
I sat up on my knees and shuffled myself between her legs, then I angled my cock down and rubbed my tip up and down her soft slippery slit, my cock twitched and swelled more and became very hard.
I leaned over her and rubbed her pretty face, “I’m going to make love to you, kitten.” I whispered in to her ear.
Then I pushed my hips forward and felt my cock sliding in to her slit, her hymen resisted so I pushed harder and after a few seconds felt it split and the tip of my cock slid inside her, I could feel the rim of her tight virgin hole expanding around my girth as I pushed it inside, “UG-Ooah.” I gasped as her pussy was perfectly tight.
She briefly squeezed her eyes shut and moaned again for a second, “Ungh.”
“Good girl, Carol…” I whispered to her, “…Can you feel me inside you, sweetheart?” I asked her, knowing I wouldn’t get a response, but it was nice to talk to her as I fucked her.
I continued to pump my cock in and out, letting her pussy open up naturally and letting me deeper and deeper inside her.
“Your pussy feels so good, Carol. You’re so tight, baby. Beautiful little kitten.” I gasped in her ear.
I pinned her arms down above her head and drove my cock as deep in to her as I could and then fucked her hard on my bed, the intense pleasure of her tight little pussy made me go nuts, every thrust in to her was heavenly, “Oooah – Ooah Carol – Fuck – Ooah baby.” I gasped.
As I finally got balls deep inside her I could hear the rhythmic slapping of my balls against her little ass cheeks *Slap – Slap – Slap*.
She squeezed her eyes closed again and threw her head back and moaned loudly when she had a sudden and intense orgasm, “Uuuuuugghhhh!” he inner walls clenched tightly around my cock, and I could feel her body vibrating underneath me, then she calmed and I kept her for as long as I could.
I stared in to her vacant eyes as I plunged my cock deep inside her and finally ejaculated, “Ooooaah – Oooooaah – Ooooaaah.” I groaned with release as stream after stream of sperm shot from my tip, splashing against her inner walls and quickly flooding her little pussy.
After a short rest to catch my breath, I gave her a big kiss on the lips before pushing myself up and pulling my cock out of her, my cock popped out and a rush of sperm flowed out of her hole on to the bed sheets, my cock acted like a cork and her little pussy couldn’t contain all my seed and it just came flowing out of her as soon as I popped it out.
I sat and stared at her for a while, just admiring her beauty, but still wondering what was going on in her mind at that moment, she still looked so vacant, did she feel me her, did she even know I’d done it, bless her.
I got dressed and then dried her panties and pyjamas and put them back on her, “Come on, darling, I’m going to take you home now.” I said, I picked her up, wrapping her arms and legs around me then putting my big coat around her to keep her dry then I took her home.
Her mom answered the door after I had been knocking for a few minutes, she had been asleep and not noticed her daughter had sleepwalked out of the house again, “I found her on the swing in my back garden, she’s alright, just a bit wet I think.” I said.
Her mother thanked me, she took her out of my arms, “I didn’t even realise. Thank you so much for bringing her home.” She said.
“My pleasure.” I replied – She certainly was a pleasure.
The next day I got a knock on the door in the evening, when I answered it my heart almost bounced out of my chest, her mom was there and I thought maybe she’d discovered what I’d done to Carol that night, “Uhm – H – Hi.” I said, stuttering with panic.
She smiled at me, “Hi…” she replied, which put me at ease, “…I just wanted to thank you again, for bringing Carol back last night.” She said.
“Honestly it was no problem, happy to help.” I replied.
Then she reached in to her bag and pulled out an envelope, “Carol made this card for you, she just wanted to say thank you.” She said handing it to me.
“Aww that’s sweet. Tell her thank you.” I said.
“I will. Right, sorry to bother you, I’ll let you get on with your evening, “bye.” She said.
“Bye.” I replied.
I went back inside and opened the envelope, it was a lovely hand drawn card with a red love heart drawn in crayon on the front with the words, “Thank you. Love Carol Kitten.” And my mouth dropped.
I had called her “Kitten” a few times that night while having with her and she had written it on the card, so some how she must have known what I did, or at least heard me, how else would she know about ‘Kitten’ that’s not a random word she just put on there.
She hasn’t sleepwalked out of her house again since that night, it’s been a few months since then, and I’m still wondering if she knows, does she remember me her.
It’s a mystery I’m probably never going to solve, I certainly can’t just go up to her and ask her, that would be dropping myself right in it.
But she was good, she was the best fuck I’ve ever had, I’ll never forget how her tight pussy felt clenched around my cock.

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