A Thief in the Night

Catching a thief has an unexpected effect.

My name is Charles Boothe, and I am 46 years old. I live by myself as I lost my wife about two years ago from a car accident. The drunk driver ran a red light and crashed into the door of my wife’s car. She was killed instantly, and I guess it was better than her suffering from her massive injuries.

I was the CEO of a large corporation until the accident, as it devastated me to the point that I had to step down to protect the company. It was voluntary, and because I was looking out for the company that I had built up and ran for the past 10 years prior, I was able to keep my stock options.

This allowed me to retire early and not have to worry about money. I live in a very nice neighborhood, and the majority of my neighbors are somewhat wealthy. This does cause some issues as there have been small break-ins mainly focused on people’s storage buildings.

One evening, I was finishing up the dishes after dinner, something caught my attention in the backyard. I have a storage building that I keep a small amount of things in. I saw a small figure lurking around the door. I grabbed my flashlight and bat that I kept by the back door and slowly walked outside.

The person was too busy trying to pick the lock that they failed to hear my approach them from behind. I switched on my flashlight and said

“Do you think that what is inside there is worth a busted arm or head?”

The person spun around quickly and froze when they saw me holding the bat. Now, maybe I should explain that I am not a small person. I am 6’3″ and weigh around 235 lbs. I guess I have what some people would consider a dad bod. I am not fat, but I am not athletic either.

My size has gotten me out of a few situations as a lot of people would just soon not take a chance. When the light from my flashlight showed the face of my thief, I realized that it was a young black girl. She looked to be around 15 years old, and although she had a dirty face, she appeared to be quite beautiful.

“I am s-s-sorry mister, I-I-I’m just hungry and was trying to find something t-t-to sell so I can get something to eat!” She stammered as she shook like a leaf in the wind.

Tears started running down her face as she glanced around, trying to figure out how she could get away. I had the bat laying over my shoulder and decided that she wasn’t a dangerous threat, so I lowered it down.

“Where’s your parents and where do you live?”

I asked, staring at her to make sure that she didn’t run until I could get some information.

“I don’t have any parents or a home. My parents were killed in a drive-by shooting, and I was placed in foster care, but they treated me badly, so I ran away.” She sobbed.

I don’t usually take kindly to people who try to steal from me, but hearing her story softened my attitude about the situation. She obviously hadn’t had a bath in a while as I could smell her body odor.

“Look, if you are hungry, I have some food leftover from my dinner that I will fix you. You don’t need to break in my things so you can eat. Come on inside, and I get it ready.”

I said as I turned to walk towards the house. She just stood there looking unsure of my intentions.

“Missy or whatever your name is, I am not going to hurt you, nor am I going to force you inside. If you really want something to eat, follow me. If not, then you can leave, but don’t take my generosity as a weakness because I have no problem with using this bat on a thief even if they are a kid.”

She finally decided that her empty stomach was more important than trying to get away. She walked towards the back door, and I followed her. But it was not too close as she definitely needed a bath.

I opened the door and she stepped inside and she stood there in the kitchen as I returned the light and bat to their proper location. She watched me like a hawk until I walked into the kitchen.

“Now, before I allow you to sit down at my table and eat my food, you young lady need a bath. That is not up for debate as you stink to high heaven. So follow me!”

I walked towards the spare bathroom and turned on the light. She followed me and stopped before entering the bathroom and looked up at me, and said.

“Mister, I don’t have anything to put on other than what I have on. It’s not going to do much good to take a bath and put the same clothes back on.”

I guess I didn’t think that far ahead and scratched my head as I tried to process what I was going to do. She stood there looking at me as I pondered what I had for her.

‘”I tell you what, I will bring you an old t-shirt that you can put on temporarily after your bath while I wash your clothes.”

I replied as I walked to my room and got a shirt for her. I returned to the bathroom and handed it to her.

“Now you can get a shower or bath whichever you want. There is soap and shampoo in the rack in the tub. There are towels in the cabinet by the toilet. When you strip off your clothes, just drop them right outside the door, and I will pick them up and wash them as I get your food ready.”

I said with a smile to let her know that I wasn’t a danger to her.

She nodded her head yes and went into the bathroom and shut the door. I heard the lock click as I headed to the kitchen. Shortly after, I heard the bathroom door open and quickly shut again. She locked it back as I chuckled.

I went over to the door and picked up her clothes, and held them away from my face as I carried them towards the laundry room. I heard the shower running, so I knew that she was taking a shower.

As I put her clothes into the washer, I noticed that she only had a pair of pants that were barely enough material to be considered pants. A shirt that was full of holes. Shoes that were basically falling apart.

No underwear or socks. I shook my head and thought, how could someone treat someone like that. Especially a young girl who appeared to be very beautiful. I thought that I would go get her some decent clothes tomorrow if she didn’t run off in the middle of the night.

I fixed the leftovers I had for her. It was spaghetti and meatballs and some garlic bread. As it was almost ready, I heard the bathroom door open, and she walked into the kitchen. She was clean and looked like a totally different person. She was a beautiful young lady with curly black hair.

She had my old shirt on and it hung almost to her knees. She looked to be around 5’0″ tall. Couldn’t weigh more than 100 lbs soaking wet. She appeared to have a nice pair of tits for a 15 year old. I could tell that she had a bubble butt as well.

“Well, now don’t you clean up nice! And you definitely smell like a human and not a wet dog now!”

I laughed. She giggled and smiled for the first time since I found her trying to break into my building.

“Have a seat there, and I will fix your plate!”

I said as she climbed up into a chair. I sat the plate of food in front of her along with the bread and a glass of milk. She quickly began to shovel it into her mouth, and I said

“Slow down there, Missy. It’s not going anywhere, and I have a little more if you want some after finishing that. You don’t have to eat it like that and make yourself sick!”

She stopped and looked at me. I am not sure if she was embarrassed or didn’t know what I was talking about, but she slowed down and ate it at a slower pace. She polished off everything on her plate and emptied the glass of milk. I asked her if she wanted more, and she immediately nodded her head yes.

I fixed the rest of it and gave it to her along with more milk. She quickly dispatched that as well. Obviously, she hadn’t eaten a decent meal in a while. As we sat there at the table, she decided to open up to me.

“My name isn’t Missy, it’s Katrina and I’m 15 years old. Like I said earlier, I don’t have anywhere to live, and I don’t have anyone else to stay with. I have been sleeping under a bridge and stealing from people so that I can eat.”

“Well, Katrina, my name is Charles, but most people call me Chuck. I am 46 years old, and I don’t have anyone either. But I do have this house and I do have a spare bedroom. You can stay here as long as you need to. I am not a pervert so you ain’t got to worry about anything. I don’t think that your clothes are going to make it through the wash cycle so I can buy you some new clothes tomorrow morning. You don’t have to stay if you don’t want to, but I figure it’s better than a bridge and stealing from people.”

I told her as she sat there trying to figure out if she could trust me.

She suddenly yawned big time, and I could see that her full belly was putting her to sleep. I was pretty sure that she hadn’t slept well, especially seeing her situation.

“I tell you what, you go sleep in the spare bedroom tonight. The door does lock from the inside so you can make sure no one enters your room. If you don’t want to stay here, then I will give you your clean clothes and let you go your way. Fair enough?” I asked.

She yawned again and nodded yes. She went to the bedroom and locked herself in. I went to the living room to watch TV for a while before heading to bed myself. After about an hour or so, I decided that I would head to bed.

I took my shower and climbed into bed. I usually slept nude and really didn’t think much about my guests when I went to bed. I drifted off to sleep and awoke to the urge of having to pee.

As I turned my head over to see what time it was, Katrina was standing beside my bed, looking intently at something on my bed.

I followed her gaze and realized that she was staring at my hard cock that was standing almost straight up. I have an 8 inch cock with a big mushroom head. I looked back over to Katrina and realized that she had her hand between her legs under the shirt.

I decided to just watch and see what she would do. I made it look like my eyes were still closed. Every once in a while she would glance at me to see if I was still asleep. She would then return her gaze upon my cock. I made it flex a couple of times and heard her lightly gasp.

She slowly reached out to touch my cock as she continued to glance at me. I made like I was snoring to convince her that it was safe to continue. She eventually touched my cock and it throbbed angrily against her hand. She immediately jerked her hand back and looked at me about to run.

I snored even more hoping that she would return her hand. She slowly reached back out and this time wrapped her fingers around the shaft holding it as it hardened even more and throbbed with my heartbeat. I could clearly see that she was biting her bottom lip and fingers were flying in and out of her pussy.

I groaned slightly as she began to stroke my cock. She glanced back to me but didn’t remove her hand. I snored more and she was convinced that I must be a heavy sleeper. She slowly climbed up onto the bed and gently stroked my cock as she leaned over and licked the pre cum from the slit that had formed.

She moaned as she continued to finger her pussy. I could hear her wetness and I could smell her scent. She took the head of my cock into her mouth and sucked lightly as if trying to not wake me up. I gently thrust upwards pushing myself into her mouth.

She froze in place trying to see if I was awake. I just laid there pretending to be asleep and after a minute she continued with her blowjob. She obviously had done it before and she soon shuddered as she orgasmed from her fingers.

She pulled her mouth off my cock and straddled me. She took my cock and pointed it at her opening as she began to work my head into her soaking wet tight little pussy. I watched in amazement as she expertly popped my cock into her pussy. She was tighter and hotter than any woman I had ever been inside.

She groaned as her pussy stretched to accommodate my cock. She was lightly bouncing up and down working more and more into her. She obviously wasn’t a virgin as she soon had every inch of my cock buried in her clutching pussy.

I couldn’t take it anymore and I reached down and grabbed her hips. She gasped loudly as she tried to get up off of me.

“SHHHHHHHH it’s OK Katrina. I’m not mad. Don’t leave just yet!”

I said as she started to relax back onto my cock. I lifted her up slightly and dropped her back down pushing deeper into her furnace. She grunted as I reached new areas.

Soon she was lifting herself up and dropping down onto my cock. I reached up and wrapped my hands around her bouncing tits as I twisted her nipples. She immediately bucked her pussy on my cock as the electricity ran from her nipples to her pussy.

Her pussy squeezed my cock so good as she came for the second time. But this time she had my cock buried in her instead of her fingers. Her ass bounced off my legs as she rode my cock hard. I am not sure where exactly she learned her skills from but I was glad that she knew what she was doing.

I have pretty good control over my orgasms so I could hold off on mine so that she could cum as many times as she wanted while using my cock. She would bounce up and down. She would grind back and forth causing her clit to scrape across my pubic hair. She would corkscrew around and wiggle her ass around as she rode my cock.

She moaned and whimpered as she gave over to the pleasures that coursed through her body. Her pussy spasmed and gushed her nectar all over my cock and balls. Her lithe body twisted and contorted from her earth shattering orgasms.

“OMG I’M CUMMING TOO MUCH! I’M CUMMING AGAIN AND AGAIN!”

She screamed as she basically collapsed onto my chest breathing heavily. Her pussy spasmed around my shaft milking it. Her heart beating like a drum as she tried to catch her breath.

After a few minutes of rest I leaned down and growled deeply into her ear and said

“Now it’s my turn!”

I flipped her onto her back with my cock still buried in her pussy. Her eyes wide open not sure what I had in mind. I grabbed her legs pulling them over my shoulders so that her pussy rotated upwards towards me. I leaned over her with my arms and hands pinning her shoulders to the bed.

“You better hold on little lady cause I’m about to fuck you senseless!” I growled.

I began to hammer into her tight little pussy from above. I drove balls deep into her pussy with every thrust. My legs slapping the back of her legs loudly. She shuddered from every contact of our bodies. She was looking into my eyes with a wicked little smile on her angelic face. She obviously enjoyed the fucking her pussy was getting.

I fucked her in this position for about 15 minutes as my balls slapped her ass. She groaned as her pussy convulsed from her orgasms. I pulled my cock out of her and flipped her onto her stomach. I pushed a pillow up under her waist propping her ass up. I spread her legs and aligned my cock with her pussy as I drove balls deep inside again this time from behind.

I used her bubble butt as a trampoline. I bounced off her amazing ass as I pummeled her pussy into submission. She was looking back over her shoulder at me and chanting.

“FUCK YEEESSSSSS FUCK MEEEEEEEE FUUUUCCCCKKKKK MEEEEEEEE FUUUUCCCCKKKKK MEEEEEEEE FUUUUCCCCKKKKK YEEESSSSSS!”

This girl could fuck like a pro. She could take a pounding without complaining. She had a hot wet tight little pussy that just gobbled up my cock. I finally let my orgasm roll through my balls.

I grunted and growled as my cock throbbed angrily while it flooded her pussy with my load. My cum started flowing out of her pussy as I pumped more into her than she could contain. When she felt my cock pulsing and spraying her insides she orgasmed again.

I fell beside her onto my back. My deflated cock laying against my stomach. She climbed up between my legs and took my cock into her mouth as she sucked the remaining cum from my balls and cleaned off our combined juices.

When she finished she crawled up next to me and fell back asleep. I wrapped my arm around her and fell asleep holding her.

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