Protecting the girl part 1 - Sex Stories

Protecting the girl part 1

... you” All I could do was duck low and hope he missed. He did and went sliding over my back and landed right in from of me. I reached down with both hands and grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up till he was still on his hands and knees and I brought my right knee up and smashed it into his face. Blood sprayed from his nose, as it was broken from the impact. I let him go and he just flopped and lay still. I turned and saw the other 2 boys standing there with their mouths open not knowing what happened and not knowing what to do. I looked at them and said “ come on boys I don’t have all day” With that they broke and ran. I turned back around to the boy lying on the ground holding his nuts and crying, and I stomped on his nuts once more for good measure he screamed and then passed out. I was breathing pretty hard at this time and took a few seconds to look at the carnage that I had created. Then all the emotions started to creep in and I started to feel sick about what I did. 3 boys unconscious, one bleeding. “Jesus what I had I done”. Then as my breathing slowly returned, I turned and looked at the girl. She was on her knees, her blouse was torn and I noticed her bra was showing from under the torn fabric, pink with matching frills. All I could think of was wooow that is so sexy, sick old bastard that I am. I got my wits back and walked over to her and bent down and grab her hands and pull her up. I get a good look at her. She’s about 5’4 maybe 110-115, dark shiny brown ...

... hair that just reaches her shoulder, lite hazel eyes with a few freckles on her cute button nose. She had been crying and her makeup had smeared making her look like a helpless child. I asked her are you hurt? At first she didn’t say anything but just looked at me in the eyes with a sort of puppy dog longing. She said no I’m not hurt but my blouse is tore. With that she grabbed the torn fabric and tried to cover herself and looked me and her face turned bright red. Then she just jumped into my chest and hugged me and started to cry again. At first I didn’t know what to do, but then I wrapped my arms around her and kept telling her, its ok, it’s all over you’re safe now, I’ve got ya. I let her cry for a bit and then pulled away from her; she was still sniffling and trying to dry her eyes. Then she looked at me and said I must look like a mess, I looked at her and said yep you look terrible, but you look soo cute with mascara running down your face. With that she started laughing, she then took her hand and hit me in the chest lightly and said your mean, but she was smiling. When she looked me in the eyes like that, with the smile, and runny mascara, and those eyes, and something I had not noticed till she smiled, was her dimples. My heart seemed to stop and I knew that from this day on, my world would not be the same. I don’t know how long we stood there looking at each other like long lost lovers that had finally been united; it seemed like eternity, but more like a minute or 2. ...