My alarm clock went off at 7AM.

  It was a good two hours before work so I would have plenty of time to get ready. I walked into my bathroom and turned on the shower.

  I stripped down out of my clothes and stepped inside the warm water. The water felt so good, soothing my tired muscles.

  After a while, I stood up and opened the curtain, allowing the hot steam to roll into the bathroom. I grabbed a thick towel and wrapped it around my waist. I walked out the door and down the stairs. There was a light knock at the front door and I almost dropped the towel.

  As I approached the front door, I heard a sweet voice called out.

  "Hello?"

  I opened the door and peeked out.

  I looked down and saw a young girl, roughly 15 years old standing outside my home. She seemed nervous as she held out her hands, waving at me with both her hands.

  So cute, I thought to myself.

  "Are you the homeowner?" she asked.

  "Yes, and who are you sweetie?" I replied.

  "My name is Jenny, and I'm here to ask if you wanted to help me buy some chocolates."

  I looked at her with a devious smile drawn across my face. "Why, of course."

  I never attempted a girl that young before. Perhaps I was going to treat myself to some chocolate tonight.

  "Sure, could you come in first, I need to grab my wallet."

  I opened the front door fully and stepped aside so she could enter. She entered in and looked around the house, taking everything in.

  "Wow, nice place you got here sir."

  "Thanks, you should see my bedroom," I smiled.

  She nodded her head nervously. "I just... never seen a house so big before."

  She started to walk around the front foyer, not making eye contact with me. I smiled as I stared at her young, firm body. She wore a knee length skirt and a white blouse tied tightly around her small, perky tits. Her long black hair flowed down past her shoulders as her dark eyes glanced around the house.

  I led her over to the kitchen table, which was covered with a white cloth and had a bouquet of flowers laying on top.

  "Wait here for a second, I left the wallet somewhere in this kitchen" I lied.

  She nervously shuffled back and forth at the kitchen entrance before her eyes moved over to the décor on the table.

  "What's all this?" she softly asked.

  The bulge in my pants was now unbearable. This was going to be fun.

  "Just some candy and flowers for a special lady."

  Her eyes lit up as she looked around the kitchen again. "Fun! Who is the special lady?"

  "You."

  She shrieked as I picked her up and slammed her back onto the table.

  "Obey, and I won't hurt you."

  "Please sir, no... no..."

  I reached under her skirt, grabbed her legs, and spread them open. My cock was already rock hard from seeing her.

  "I said, obey."

  Her face started to turn red as her knees began to shake.

  "Please..."

  She was crying now. Fuck, I loved this game.

  I dropped my bath towel to the floor.

  I grabbed a handful of her thick black hair and yanked her head and body forward as I slapped my erect cock up against her soft lips.

  "Mmmpphhh... oh God... noooooo!" she cried aloud.

  I held on tight to her hair and forced my dick deep into her throat.

  It felt amazing, the mouth of a teenage girl.

  "Suck it bitch."

  I pulled my cock from her mouth and pushed her back down on the kitchen table. She whimpered softly as she tried to catch her breath. Her eyes were glazed over as they stared straight ahead at nothing.

  "Get ready, slut. You're about to get fucked like the little whore that you are," I chuckled as I lifted her skirt up over her waist.

  I ripped her underwear off and slammed my throbbing cock into her gaping vagina, making her scream.

  I grabbed her by the shoulders and pinned her down on the table, making sure her feet were off of the table.

  God, she must have been only fifteen. She was tighter than any girl I'd ever fucked. Every stroke made me moan louder and louder. I loved when girls struggled like this.

  "Fuck!"

  My hands gripped the sides of her face as I leaned over her. I could see the fear in her eyes as she looked into mine. The fear of being overpowered, raped, and used.

  I pulled my cock out and pushed it down her pussy again to feel how wet she was. I put her legs over my shoulder and fucked her little delicate body even harder.

  "Please don't hurt me. Please, I'm sorry... I'm sorry," she whimpered.

  "Shut the fuck up cunt!"

  I slammed my cock all the way inside of her and came so hard, spraying her insides with cum. I watched as my sperm poured out of her, splattering across the table.

  "Fucking slut! Fuuuuckkkk!"

  I picked her up from the table and threw her onto the ground.

  She knelt on the kitchen floor and covered herself with her arms as tears streamed down her cheeks, the cum still dripping from her pussy.

  "Time to clean me up, slut."

  I grabbed her by the hair and forced my cock back into her mouth. I was really getting into fucking teenage mouths, it had been far too long since I was with a virgin this young.

  She coughed and choked on my cock as I pumped her mouth with the remainder of my goodies.

  "Swallow," I ordered.

  I was yanking her head back and forth, forcing my cock down her throat. My balls smacked her chin as she bobbed on my cock.

  "That's good slut. Swallow every drop," I moaned as I shot another load into her mouth.

  Her tears were flowing heavily now and her cheeks were red as peppers. A warm, sticky stream was running down my balls.

  "God, this feels so fucking good."

  I pulled my cock out of her mouth and rubbed it all over her face. I kept my hand pressed against her lips as I moved it up to her forehead. I wiped the rest of my semen all over her pretty little face before picking up my towel and walking away.

  I returned to the front door where she left a red wagon of chocolates behind.

  She was just a teen and wanted to sell some chocolates for a fundraiser at school.

  But tragically, she knocked on the wrong door and got raped instead.

  I pulled the wagon inside and closed the door.