Meeting a runaway 12 year old at a gas station and taking her home with me
I pulled into the convenience store to fill up my nearly empty gas tank. It was always a painful experience with the high price of gas. As I shut my car off, I noticed her standing a few feet from the door leaning on the wall. She was short with long blonde hair that was dirty. A little dirt on her face, but she was still clearly beautiful. Her jeans and thirt were also tinged with dirt, her body petite and her shirt pressed put at the chest by very small breasts.
Her arms were crossed and she seemed not interested in the two guys standing near her. I didn’t know what they were talking to her about but she was clearly uncomfortable. The biggest surprise was that no one else noticed or cared. As I shut the car door, I had to think quick as I walked up, I couldn’t take on both of them if it turned ugly
“Antalya” I yelled as I approached, all three of them looked my way, the girl looked confused “your mom and I have been worried sick”
“Sorry daddy” She looked at the ground, catching on to what i was doing
“Doesn’t your daughter take baths?” One of the 20 something douche bags asked
“Well, she has been missing for three days”
“Whatever” he said and they walked away
“Thank you, they were kind of creepy” She said and gave me a shy smile, her blue eyes glimmered a little
“Can I buy you a hot dog or something?” She nodded at my question “can I ask your real name? I’m Dave”
“You can call me Antalya, I like the sound of it”
After paying for gas, two hot dogs, chips, and a drink, we exited the store. There was a chill.in the air and all she had was a light jacket. I offered my passenger seat for her to eat in. Antalya smiled and followed me to my car. After filling up, I pulled into a spot. She ate like she hadn’t in days, how could someone so young and beautiful be out on the streets
“I’m guessing you’re a runaway not from around here” I said, there hadn’t been any missing girl reports on social media
“Yes” She said before taking another bite of hot dog
“I won’t ask where from, can I ask how old you are?”
“I’m 12, please don’t call the police on me, I can’t go back home” She looked at me, her look told ne she had been in a bad situation “they hit me and keep me locked in the house”
“I won’t call anyone” the idea came easy “but yiu can’t sleep on the streets again. You can come to my place if you like”
“You seem nice, okay” She smiled
I put the car in gear and drove to my house. Antalya followed me in and looked around at the clutter, I knew what she was thinking
“I usually keep things cleaner than this”
“I doubt it” She smirked as she walked around checking things out. Finally sitting down on the opposite side of the couch and started to cry
“What’s wrong?” I asked
“I want to get cleaned up so bad, but I don’t have anything” She sobbed into her hands.
“Well, if you make a list of things you want, I can go buy everything. Just have to write down sizes”
“You would do that for me? That’s too generous”
“It’s no problem, you’re a girl and you need things” handing her the notepad I kept by the couch and a pen.
Antalya leaned forward as she wrote, pausing to think, then writing some more. Finally she handed me the lengthy list. I told her where the shower was and showed her where the washer was in case she wanted to wash her one outfit, when in reality she should have just burned them.
Part of my brain wondered if she was going to steal everything while I was gone. I laughed off the thought, she seemed to timid and scared of the streets. I felt lost in the girls section of Target. A beautiful brunette employee saw me and approached
“You look like you could use help, I’m Ashley” She smiled, her braces showed, she wore skinny jeans and a scoop neck top. It was clear to see she was still in high school
“I’m Dave, I just adopted a girl and need these things” handing her the list
“Why didn’t your wife take care of this?” Looking at my list
“I’m not married, I just wanted to make someone’s life better”
“That’s sweet of you, I will help you out, come on” She grabbed my cart and I followed her lead.
Ashley picked everything from clothes and underwear to personal care items and make up. She was easy to talk to and learned she had just turned 16 and started working right after. When she turned to a shelf I would take a look at her cute ass and how her body curved slightly at her waist. We reached the last item and she put it in the cart. She took her pen and crossed off the item, then she wrote something before folding it up and putting the paper in my shirt pocket.
“You’ll probably have more questions, so reach out to me whenever you need advice”
I appreciate that, do you want mine so you know it’s me”
Ashley smiled and opened her contacts page on her phone and handed it to me. I entered my info. We parted ways as I waited in line. $350 later and I was driving home. When I entered the house, I stopped and looked around, the clutter was cleaned up and I heard the washing machine going. I entered the kitchen and Antalya was finishing up loading my dishwasher.
She had a towel wrapped around her body and one wrapped around her hair. She flashed a bright smile, God she was beautiful, I felt my cock harden as I looked at her bare shoulders and legs. I held up the bags for her
“You didn’t have to do all of this” I looked around
“If I didn’t, you wouldn’t have” She said as she took the bags “one of the employees helped me find everything”
I showed Antalya to the second bedroom, she smiled sweetly and hugged me before shutting the door. I sat down on the couch and texted Ashley to thank her and tell her Antalya was happy. Ashley replied and we began a text conversation. Antalya emerged in the shirt night shirt Ashley had picked, she was holding the box of hair dye
“Can I be a little messy in your bathroom tomorrow? I’ll clean it up”
“Of course, my home is your home” I said, she sat closer to me and we talked until it was time for me to call it a night.
“If I have trouble sleeping can I come to your room?”
“My bed isn’t very big” I replied
‘That’s okay, I don’t need much space”
“Sure, if you need to, you can” I said “goodnight”
She replied with goodnight and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I locked up and went to my room. Laying in bed, I turned on the TV. Thinking of the beautiful blonde preteen in the house made it tough for me to sleep. I was nearing sleep when the door opened, Antalya stuck her head into the room. I scooted over and patted the bed. She shut the door ans walked to the bed. It had been forever since I had anyone in my bed, I liked the feeling. Antalya laid on her side facing me
“Thank you for giving me somewhere warm to sleep. I was scared of would have to sleep on the streets”
“You shouldn’t have to sleep on the streets, they are dangerous”
“You promise you won’t turn me in” She raised up on her elbow
“I won’t turn you in” I replied “eventually word will reach here and people will be on the lookout”
“That’s why I had you get me the hair dye. I’m so happy you found me” She said and in the dark, I saw her move toward me
What was happening? I thought, her face was getting closer and closer. Then her hand rested on my chest as she gave me the softest kiss. I had not kissed anyone in a long time, her lips felt good on mine, I moved my arms around her as her tongue slid into my mouth. I caressed up and down her back as her hand caressed my chest and stomach, then her hand slid down to my shorts and inside. I pulled from the kiss and looked at her
“I want to make you as happy as you’ve made me” She said softly.
I saw her rise up and pull off her night shirt. It was too dark to see anything clearly. Antalya moved on top of me, her small breasts pressed against my chest. I slid my hands down and felt her bare ass. I needed to taste her, I pulled her ass, pulling her up my body. She rose up to sitting on my chest. I kept pulling and she was soon hovering over my face. I couldn’t see her pussy clearly but I could smell her sex. I caressed her pussy with my fingers, she started to moan softly. I.mkved my hands to her hips and pulled her pussy to my mouth. She tasted so good, so pure. Her little moans were so beautiful. Antalya began moving her hips slowly, grinding her pussy on my tongue. I sucked her clit and slid a finger inside of her tight pussy. Moving it in and out, her moans grew louder. Antalya had her first orgasm of the night
She slid down my body and we locked in a kiss, I couldn’t believe this little 12 year old was here in my bed naked with me, living with me. I felt her rise a little and her hand drop to my cock “I love being on top” She whispered in my ear.
Antalya pushed against my cock, it took a few times before her pussy opened up to me, my thickness stretching her. She was so tight, so wet, so perfect. She kissed me slowly as she took more inside, the girl knew what she was doing. Once buried deep inside of her she rose up to sitting. As she started to ride me, I sat up and put my arms around her. We kissed as she rode my cock. My hands moved up and took her hair in my hands. Pur kiss grew in intensity, Antalya rode me faster, she was so perfect, I had to fight to hold back my orgasm. Antalya cane a second time. Her pussy toghtened on my cock, I couldn’t hold back or pull out, my load filled her preteen pussy.when she slid off of my cock, she dropped to my side. I held her and kissed her
“If we are going to live together we should be together” Antalya said, in the dark I couldn’t see her smile but could feel it as she laud her head on my chest. The shorts that were just under my balls were now wet with her cum and mine. Had fate led me to that gas station at that moment?