Chapter 1

She walked out of her house on a sunny afternoon and reached her arms to the sky to begin her stretching. Her sports bra pulled up slightly on her tight stomach. She grabbed her right ankle and pulled her leg up behind her, feeling the stretch in her strong quads. Her legs were tan and smooth but very powerful, allowing her to excel on her high school track team despite being only a freshman. She finished the right leg and stretched the left.

Barry Jones walked his puppy down the sidewalk and noticed Madison walk out of her house. That little girl was going to drive him insane. They were not that cute when he was young. He watched her brown ponytail bounce as she hopped down the steps. When did this happen? He had watched her grow up for the last ten years and she was always sweet and cute but when did she start to blossom? Her boobs seem to get bigger each day, today covered in the tight black top. They looked so nice and perky, calling to him. He watched her reach up and he caught his breath. Then she started stretching her legs. Those legs, he sighed. They were wrapped in yoga pants today, but he really liked the days she wore shorts. It was nice to see the yoga pants as nothing was left to the imagination but something about seeing those young thighs in the flesh got his motor running.

“Good morning, Mr. Jones.” He heard the perky voice.

“Good morning, Madison.” He responded.

“Hey, Roscoe, how are you?” he watched her squat down and rub on his little terrier. Damn dog doesn’t know how good he has it as he watched her small fingers run through the hair and squeeze the small face.

Roscoe loved the young girl, she smelled sweet and her hands were soft. He moved closer to her as she ran her hands all over him.

“Going for a run?” Barry tried to clear his mind.

“Yeah, I have to get ready for the meet in two weeks.” Madison responded and looked up at her neighbor.

He looked down at that cute face, the smooth skin and the perfect teeth. She was going to be the death of him. He smiled and tried to slow down his heart rate before he collapsed in her front yard.

“I am sure you will do fine, you always do.” He said.

“Thank you, Mr. Jones. This will be a tough one, this is only my first year on the team and there will be some older kids running and some of them are really good.” She said, looking up at him and still petting Roscoe.

Fuck, he forgot she was only in the 9^th grade. God Dammit, when he was in the 9^th grade all the girls were either fatties or just skin and bones. This little one looked like a compact beauty queen. He smiled at her again as he stared at her perky chest in that tight sports bra.

“Come on Roscoe, let’s get going and let Madison get to work.” He pulled the leash a little.

She stood up and smiled at him and then turned toward the street.

“See you Mr. Jones. Have a great day!” She said as she started to run.

He watched her tight little ass as she jogged away. His old cock lurched a little. He started again on his walk as Roscoe sniffed the grass.

Madison ran down the street and turned towards the park. She waved to more neighbors as she passed them. She liked running in the park, the grass was easier on her legs than the concrete and coach said it was better training since the cross-country races were mostly on grass. She thought of Mr. Jones as she hit the grass. He was sweet, and his puppy was so cute. He and his wife had been their neighbors for as long as she could remember. They were here when her family moved into this neighborhood when she was 3. Her mom was still around then, and she remembered the first few years were great. That was until her mom started to disappear. Madison felt the old anger rise and she started to sprint.

Henry looked closer at the website, trying to find the status of his application. Corporate sales, finally one that was closer to his skill set. He needed to do something, his current job sucked, and he was out of town way too much. He hated to leave Madison alone, but she kept telling him she was fine and not to worry but she was only 14. Thank God she was a good kid and she had grown up so quickly since her Mom left. His heart broke again when he thought of her, he shook his head to clear his thoughts. He needed to pull himself up, he had been in such a funk for so long. Maybe this job would be the thing that pulled them out of the financial dumps. He clicked another page to continue his search.

Madison ran back up the street, her pretty face and tight body now covered in sweat. She had made the 5 miles easily and she felt great. Her endurance was getting better and she felt excitement when she thought of the upcoming meet. It would be fun to run against the older kids and even more fun if she could beat a few of them. She slowed as she got closer to her house, allowing herself to cool down. She waved to Mr. Jones as she passed his house. He was on his porch swing. He and his wife used to sit out there every night until she passed two years ago. Madison thought it was cute that he still sat out there.

Barry Jones watched Madison return from her run. Was it possible that she was even cuter with sweat all over her? Yep, very possible, and very true. He saw her glisten with the moisture as she stretched in her front yard. He was mesmerized as she pulled that young body around in various poses. God, she was pretty he thought, and his eyes were drawn to the little butt wrapped in tight black cloth as she walked slowly up her steps.

“Daddy, what are we doing for dinner?” Madison said loudly as she let the screen door slam behind her.

She walked into the kitchen and saw her Dad looking closely at his laptop screen, oblivious to her. She walked up and ran her hand in front of his face.

“Hey, sweetheart, have a nice run?” Henry said and leaned back in his chair.

“Yeah, it was great, I did 5 miles and it was easy.” She said as she walked to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water.

Henry watched his young daughter grab a bottle of water and lift it to drink deeply. She reminded him so much of his wife, when did she grow up? Oh yeah, must have been when her Mom ran off with the plumber. He frowned as she finished her drink and looked at him. Her face was covered in sweat and damp hair and her cheeks were flushed.

“So, what’s the dinner plan?” She said, wiping her arm across her mouth.

“Plan, there’s no plan.” Henry said in his best British accent.

Madison laughed, and her face lit up. Henry remembered how pretty her mother was when she laughed.

“How about we order a pizza? I have some homework to finish before school tomorrow.” She said and plopped down on the kitchen chair next to him.

“I am good with that. I have to finish checking on this application and then I will order it.” He said.

Madison jumped up and looked at the laptop screen.

“What is it, something good?” She said.

“Yeah, might be. We will see.” He responded, trying to inject hope in his voice.

“Good for you Daddy, I am sure you will find something awesome.” She said and stood up next to him.

He wrapped his arm around her waist and hugged her. Her little body was so tight and firm, she worked hard at her running and he was very proud of her.

“Ooh, I am so sweaty, I am going to get you all gross.” She said and pulled away.

Henry smelled his arm and made a pained face. Her laugh lit up the room again and she hit him on the arm.

“I am going to take a shower and then finish my homework.” Madison said and walked away.

Henry looked back at his computer screen and continued checking out the corporate website.

Madison closed the bathroom door and looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was a mess, the ponytail scattered and almost gone. Her cheeks were flushed with color, and her skin was still glistening with moisture. She pulled her sports bra off and tossed it in the hamper. She rubbed her chest and tummy and looked at her boobs. They were growing quickly lately but they were still not as big as some of the other girls. They were now pretty much a handful and she grabbed them and squeezed. The boys at school were starting to look more but that made her feel a little weird. They had been looking at her butt for a couple of years now. She thought it was incredibly rude to just stare.

She pulled her yoga pants off and then her small pink panties. Both were soaked with sweat, she tossed them in the hamper and reached to turn on the hot water. She looked back and saw her butt in the mirror. She kinda knew why the guys stared at it as she liked the way it seemed to pop out at the top of her legs. She stepped into the warm water.

Henry found the application and noticed there were interviews beginning this coming week. He looked over at his email and sure enough there was a note from the company. He had an interview on Tuesday morning. He was stoked, and he leaned back and let his mind fantasize about all the things he could buy with that salary. He closed his eyes and dreamt of a big house and a fancy car. He cleared his head and returned to reality. I guess he should pay off the credit cards before getting the fancy car. He got up and started looking for the pizza menu.

Madison walked out of the bathroom, her hair wet and dripping over the towel wrapped around her body. She entered her room and the late afternoon sunshine hit her as she stepped towards the window. It felt nice and warm, she held the curtains open for a second before she closed them completely. She grabbed some shorts and a t-shirt and dropped the towel.

Mr. Jones caught the movement out of the corner of his eye and looked over. The sun was shining bright, but it looked like a spotlight on the window across from him. He hadn’t gone into this room very often in the last couple of years. This was his wife’s craft room and he had rarely ventured in when she was working. Right now, he was looking right across as he saw the curtains open for a second and then close in the room next door. Was that Madison’s room? Did he just see her in a towel? Oh, shit! He shook his head and walked out of the room. He was such a perv, he tried to clear the horrible thoughts of that young girl that were flying across his mind.

Madison grabbed her books and scampered down the stairs. Her dad was on the phone and she plopped on the couch to start reading her social studies. He walked into the kitchen and she heard him ordering wings along with the pizza. Sweet! She loved wings, and the hotter the better. She pulled her legs up and balanced her book on her thighs. She needed to focus.

The doorbell rang, and Madison looked around, her dad must be in the bathroom. She got off the couch and walked to the door. She opened it and the pizza delivery guy was there. She smiled and reached out for the box. She noticed the guy’s eyes move to her chest as she pulled the box against her stomach. She did not look down, but she knew something was going on by the look in his eyes. He was an older guy and he was smiling a lot. He reached out and put the bag of wings on top of the box. She thanked him and closed the door.

Holy fuck, that was a hottie. Carl slid back into his car and grabbed his cock. She was young, but he would bend her over and fuck her in a heartbeat. He loved this job when stuff like that happened. Her little boobs were popping right out of that t-shirt and those legs were killer. He would have to memorize that for use later this evening. He looked at his phone and started to the next address.

“Dad, pizza is here!” Madison shouted as she walked into the kitchen.

Henry left the bathroom and followed the sweet smell into the kitchen. Madison was laying out the plates and she filled the glasses with ice.

“What do you want to drink?” She asked as she went to the cupboard.

“Coke will be fine, sweetie.” He answered.

She grabbed the bottle and filled the glasses. The pizza smelt great.

“So, Dad, find anything on the new job?” She asked before she took a large bite of pizza.

“Yes, I have an interview on Tuesday morning.” He said.

“Yay, that is great. Are you excited?” She mumbled through pizza.

“Yes, this one would be incredible if I can land it. The salary is way better than anything we have had since...” He stopped mid-sentence and then reached for his glass to break the silence.

Madison looked at her Dad and felt so sorry for him. Her Mom destroyed him when she left. He had been miserable for a long time. He lost his job shortly after and hadn’t found anything that was even close since. She knew they were not doing very well financially, she didn’t know the details, but she heard the conversations and saw some of the bills. She hoped with all her heart that this latest interview would work out. She would do anything she could to help him, she just wished she knew what.

“You will be awesome Dad! Just be yourself and they will be blown away.” She said excitedly.

Henry looked at his young daughter and he was incredibly proud of her. She was so energetic and happy. He wondered how she did it, she was only 12 when her Mom left two years ago but that is old enough to know exactly what happened. She had to be affected but she did a good job of hiding it or she had figured out how to come to terms with it.

“Thank you, sweetie, I will try to blow them away.” He answered with a small smile.

She burst out laughing at her Dad’s funny smile. He loved it when she laughed.

The alarm blasted through the quiet morning air and Madison reached out to hit the snooze button. Nine more minutes, paradise.

She rolled out of bed and stood up. The sun was starting to shine through her window, she loved the morning sun. She walked over to the window and looked at the wonderful sunrise, she stretched her arms high into the air, feeling the air flow into her lungs.

Barry felt a little weird, but he almost fell out of his chair when she stuck her arms in the air, her little shirt pulling up and showing off that tight stomach. Just a few more inches but she lowered her arms and turned around. He lowered the binoculars and took a deep breath, what a perv, he thought. His cock argued with him as he felt it harden. He stood and walked out of the room, tight pants and all.

“Good morning, Daddy!”

He looked up to see his pretty daughter bounce off the stairs. She was wearing a cute black frilly skirt and a yellow sleeveless top. Her brown hair was pulled into a ponytail and her sneakers completed the schoolgirl look.

“What time is your interview tomorrow?” Madison said as she filled her glass with milk.

Henry shook his head as he realized he was thinking about when he met his wife for the first time. She was 15 and looked a lot like the little girl standing in his kitchen.

“It is at 2:00 tomorrow afternoon. Not sure how long it will be. Will you be alright?” He said, knowing the answer.

“Daddy, you know better than that, I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself. Anyway, tomorrow I have practice with the varsity team so I will be a little later, probably closer to 5:30 or 6:00.” Madison said and walked over to her father.

She ruffled his hair and kissed him on the forehead.

“You are so funny, daddy. I can’t wait to hear all about it. I will start dinner tomorrow night in case you are late.” She said.

“Thank you, sweetheart, what time will you be home today?” he said.

“Probably around 3:30, we have a short practice today, coach has a meeting or something.” Madison said.

“Ok, I will be home around 5:00 today.” Henry said.

“Cool, see you then, I have to get going.” Madison said and grabbed her book bag.

He watched her walk to the front door and wave to him, the screen door slamming behind her. He felt a warm feeling run through his heart; she was such a great kid. He finished his breakfast and got up to go to his horrible job, but maybe for not much longer.

Barry sat in his porch swing and watched her walk down her steps and towards the sidewalk. She turned towards his house. He marveled at her pretty legs, accented by the short black skirt.

“Good morning, Mr. Jones.” Madison said and waved at him.

“Good morning, Madison.” He said.

Roscoe jumped off the swing and ran down the steps. The young girl was there again, he ran up to her, his little tail flying around.

“Good morning, Roscoe.” Madison said and knelt to pet the little dog.

Roscoe rubbed against her leg while his owner focused on her young thighs as her skirt slid up slightly as she knelt. Mr. Jones got out of the swing and walked down his steps. He could almost see right up her skirt, his eyes burned as he tried to look up. He heard her laugh and saw Roscoe jump up. She caught him, but she fell back a little. Mr. Jones saw the flash of green and the strong thighs surrounding it. He felt his heart jump.

“Roscoe, leave Madison alone so she can go to school, you silly dog.” He said as he leaned over and picked him up, his eyes soaking in the pretty green lace between the young girl’s legs.

“It’s ok, Mr. Jones. I have plenty of time and he is so cute.” Madison stood and straightened out her skirt.

“You have a good day sweetheart.” Mr. Jones said.

“Thank you, you too.” She said and turned to walk away.

Her little butt filled out the back of the skirt nicely and he could visualize the green lace that was wrapped around it. He walked back to his porch, a little compromised by his rock-hard erection. Damn that girl.

Madison walked through the school hallway, so glad the last class was over. She loved school, she had a great group of friends and her classes were easy. 9^th grade was cake so far and there was only a couple of months left. She pushed open the door to the locker room and a couple of girls were getting ready for practice.

She opened her locker and put in her book bag. She unzipped the bag and pulled out her bag of workout clothes. She unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it out of her skirt. She hung it in her locker and slipped out of her bra. She pulled on the gray sports bra and the t-shirt. Her skirt hit the floor and she flipped it up with her foot. She hung it in her locker and then slipped off her green panties. Her workout shorts were tight, and she didn’t need any underwear with them.

She walked out of the dressing room and ran to the field.

Practice was short but tough, she felt coach tried to cram all their work into an hour. She was breathing hard and covered in sweat as she walked slowly to her locker. She stripped her sweaty clothes off, grabbed a towel and walked into the shower. There were a few girls already in there, she always marveled at the different shapes and sizes of her teammates. Sheila had actual boobs, she watched her soap them up and then how they fell when she let them go. Her own boobs did not fall yet when she soaped them up.

She noticed Emma had thick hair between her legs, she didn’t have near that much yet, she felt the soft smoothness as she rubbed her soapy hand across her pussy. Samantha was a lot like her, smaller boobs and very little hair between her legs. Her legs and butt were like hers too, in fact, if not for Sam’s blonde hair they would almost be twins. Maybe that was why they were best friends. Madison smiled at her cute friend, turned off the water and grabbed her towel.