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Making Babies: Mila Kunis
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)

***

My 9th "Making Babies" entry. The girl next door had 
always been close to me. When I housesit during the 
Summer she tags along, and I was about to find out 
how close we really were. (M/f, ped, 1st, mast, exh, 
celeb-parody)

***

[Summer, 1996]

I consider my neighborhood pretty boring. But it is 
one of the better neighborhoods in L.A. and a person 
of my wealth and means is always expected to live 
well.

I'm a writer. I have a column in one of the larger 
newspapers once a week, I dabble with short fiction 
stories and occasionally work on a new sitcom for one 
of my celebrity friends. And I have more than a few.

I have a lot of free time on my hands. I go down to 
the newspaper to read any letters I've received 
regarding my column and plan my column for Friday, 
which I submit via my home computer Thursdays.

I usually work on my short stories late in the 
evening. Nighttime puts me in the best mood. I tend 
to sleep late the next morning.
 
Any sitcom writing I'm called for I'll go down that 
day, you'll shoot ideas back and forth than I'll go 
home to work on the script, with an alternate 
version, returning them in a few days. They always 
use one of my scripts.

I tend to be full of ideas for writing so I'm able to 
get any writing projects done quickly.

Nothing really exciting about any of that aside from 
knowing celebrities and meeting girls who read my 
column or short stories that is.

But things did getting exciting when a family from 
Ukraine moved in the next. They were actually Jewish 
though. They had a daughter named Milena Markovna 
Kunis. She preferred Mila.

Mila was seven when they moved here. She was amazed 
by America and I became her "go-to-guy" for questions.

Her family didn't mind her coming over so much. It 
seemed Mila was "quite a handful" at home. So they 
allowed her to visit to get her out of their hair.

I didn't mind. Little Mila was like a daughter to me. 
Over the next six years, I watched her grow, becoming 
a budding starlet.

But still, Mila enjoyed spending time with me.

Now thirteen, Mila has grown from a cute girl with 
long dark hair to a gorgeous, sexy young teen. A 
friend asked me to house sit her home in the suburbs 
while she was away in Europe. It was her so Summer 
break and Mila asked to come along. I got the feeling 
she's tag along even if I said no.

My friend's home was much larger than my own. It had 
several bedrooms on the second floor at the back of 
the house. A balcony ran along the back of the house, 
each bedroom had a sliding door onto it. I took the 
bedroom next to my friend's and Mila took the next 
one.

I took a break from my short story writing and sitcom 
writing, only going down to the newspaper on Mondays 
as usual. I went down early on Mondays, so I could be 
back before Mila woke up, and I'd work on my column 
either in the morning or if she was watching TV. Not 
that I needed to spend much time on my column. But 
Mila expected me to spend much time with her.

Even after six years here she still had lots of 
questions for me, and I was always happy to answer 
them.

I noticed she seemed more relaxed here then she was 
at my place, and she was more "touchy-feel-y". Mila 
would always brush up against me, or touch my arm or 
leg, place her hand on my shoulder. But now her hand 
would linger on my leg longer, on my upper thigh, or 
she'd lean up against me, pressing her decent-sized 
young breasts into me. She'd even sit on my lap 
sometimes, in just shorts and a halter top. Sometimes 
I could see down it, at her bra or even braless 
breasts. The dark-areolaed nipples were always 
engorged.

One evening came out and admitted she liked being 
further away from her parents so they didn't know 
what she was doing.

"And, ummm, I always wanted to tell you, I really 
like you, Jim," Mila said coyly.

"I like you too," I replied, smiling. "As a daughter 
of course."

"I have a crush on you," she came right out and said. 
I was floored. I didn't know what to say.

Mila just smiled, her nipples poking through the thin 
material of her halter top.

She didn't bring up her crush again and I ended up 
forgetting all about it. Late one night a few nights 
later, Mila had long gone to sleep and I couldn't. I 
started channel surfing and came across a pretty 
intense softcore nudie flick. I kind of forgot where 
I was and started rubbing myself through my 
sweatpants. Once I was hard I untied them and let my 
cock out, masturbating  at a medium pace. It'd been 
some time since I last came and this felt 
particularly good.

I suddenly sensed a presence and looked towards the 
doorway. There was Mila watching me, eyes locked on 
my throbbing cock, licking her lips.

I couldn't stop myself. Nudie flick forgotten, my 
eyes stayed on young Mila. I stroked my cock faster 
and faster, and finally grunted and my jizz flew. 
Ten, eleven times I spurted off, until I was spent, 
and my cock slowly softened. Miley giggled softly and 
left.

I shut off the television and went to bed.

The next morning, I felt particularly good. Better 
than I had in a long time. I practically leaped out 
of bed, stretching.

I went over to the sliding door leading to the 
balcony to open the heavy curtains to let in the 
morning sun.

I let in the moon instead.

Mila was outside my sliding door on the balcony. Her 
long t-shirt she wore to bed was above her butt. Her 
panties were in here hand. Mila sniffed them as she 
looked back at me, then grinned.

She backed up and pressed her womanly butt against the 
thick pane of glass, large for her age.

My cock popped right up. I sleep in the nude, so Mila 
saw it right away.

I unlocked the sliding door. Mila took a step 
forward. I slid it open, and stepped outside nude.

Bending her over the railing, I grabbed my cock and 
guided it to her unshaven pussy. I pushed it in. 
Damn, I couldn't believe how hot and wet this girl was! 
I slid forward until I felt her hymen. Grabbing 
Mila's hips, I pulled back then rammed my cock 
through her hymen. She bit her lip and stifled her 
scream.

Pulling back again, I started pounding my cock in and 
out of her tight little pussy. Her pussy started to 
relax, open up more and grow even wetter.

Mila started to moan. Her body writhed uncontrollably 
and her pussy seemed to get hotter. I noticed her 
grip the balcony railing harder, gritting her teeth, 
her head lolled back, eyes closed.

Her moans grew louder and louder, her head fell 
forward and she cried out in orgasm. As her pussy 
relaxed more my cock sank deeper into her young 
pussy, clamping down on it as her body spasmed 
wildly.

Mila was gasping for breath as the orgasmed ebbed 
away, her body sagging against the railing 
momentarily. I didn't slow my pace. If anything I did 
increase, fucking Mila harder.

Her young, small body thrashed and convulsed, as if 
she were fighting off the coming orgasm. And losing.

Mila came again, whining and whimpering as she lost 
control of her body again.

As I fucked her lithe body harder and faster her 
orgasms grew more intense. She even multi-orgasmed 
once.

I was surprised by how long I lasted, despite being 
in the tightest pussy I ever fucked.

Forty minutes later - and countless more orgasms for 
Mila - I grunted as my nuts tightened, my cock 
swelled up and exploded a flood of jizz deep into 
Mila's young womb. I was grunting and groaning as I 
pumped bolt after bolt of my hot jizz into her barely 
teenaged body. I could hear Mila whimpering as well.

Nine or ten jizz blasts and my cock slid out of her 
messy pussy as it softened. Out combined fluids 
spilled out of Mila as well.

Seeing that, seeing what I did, I came to my senses. 
I had committed statutory rape. I fucked a minor. I 
fucked jailbait. I was going to Hell. I was going to 
jail first. Well, most people WOULD consider that 
Hell...

"Mila, I'm SO sorry!" I said apologetically. "I don't 
know what came over me, it was like I was possessed 
or something! What did I do..."

My hands were still on Mila's hips and she turned 
herself around in them. And she was smiling.

"Jim, I wanted you to do that since I met you! Don't 
you dare be sorry, I'm glad it happened."

I was floored for the second time, speechless. But I 
felt relieved that Mila wasn't angry with me for 
taking her virginity. I still saw her as my daughter, 
but then what father wouldn't want to fuck his 
daughter if she looked and acted like this girl?

Mila's smile turned devilish. She started ease me 
back into the bedroom. Closing the sliding door Mila 
looked it and pulled close the curtain.

"And now you can teach me how to use my mouth to get 
you hard again," She said huskily, pushing towards 
the bed. "So you can fuck me again. And again and 
again... We have lots of time together..."

How could I argue with that logic? And that body... 

THE END 

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story 
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in 
"real life" can look forward to many unproductive 
years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in 
their local prison system.
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