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MY LITTLE FRIEND HAYLEY Mf 1st
By Fatherodelli (Fatherodelli@yahoo.com)
Disclaimer: If you are under the age of 18, this story is not for
you. Please find a different story.
It was late in the afternoon as I returned home from work. I had
recently moved into a new apartment on the third floor. It was a
beautiful, warm January day in Houston Texas. However, the days
were short, and in an hour or so the sun would be down. Before I
walked into my apartment, I looked around. This seemed to be a
very quiet place to live. I had heard children playing from time
to time in the few weeks I'd been here, but really had never
really seen many. Earlier in the day, I saw a cute girl roller
blading in the parking lot. She was the most appealing girl I had
seen since moving in. She was a little too round for her age, a
bad omen for the likelihood of being a fat teenager and adult in
her not-too-distant future. But, for now she looked pretty good.
No matter what the age of the girl, they always looks better
roller blading because of the way they bend slightly forward for
balance and stick their little asses out as they roll along. She
had on a narrow-strapped tank top that was a little too big for
her, so she presented me with a few choice looks as she bent over
slightly and skated back and forth. She had on no bra and
unknowingly exposed her pointed little tits that showed some
natural shape already starting in her breast area.
As I started to unlock my door, I caught a glimpse of a figure to
my left. Looking closer, I could see it was the same girl I had
seen roller blading earlier, this time with a towel wrapped
around her. She was apparently heading for the pool. I quickly
put my key in my pocket and headed down the stairs, catching up
with her just as she descended into the swimming pool. I stood by
the pool as if I was checking out the pool area. She looked up at
me a time or two in the first minute. I broke the ice by saying,
"how's the water? A little too cool?" "No, she replied, it's not
cold at all, especially if you stay under the water." "How deep
is it?" I asked, even though I could plainly see the depth
numbers on the sides. "I can't really touch the bottom here," she
answered. I noticed she was in the five-foot area, so that was a
reasonable response. I sat down in a nearby lounge chair to soak
up the remaining late afternoon rays of the Houston sun. Her
smiling little face was the only part of her that was just above
the water line. She was standing just a few feet in front of me.
"If I stand on my tiptoes on the little ledge at the bottom of
the wall, I can just barely touch." That was my cue. I walked to
the edge of the pool and looked straight down, as if to look into
the pool. Young girls really can't tell where you are looking and
I don't think they really care too much either. They also have no
idea the amount of allure and power they hold over most men, just
because they have those little tits. Actually, I was looking
right down her top. I don't think she was really wearing a
swimming suit. It was more like short shorts with a long, low-
necked, rather thin top over it. The top didn't cling to her
body, so it made for a great view. As she bounced back and forth
holding the edge of the pool, I could see her nicely rounded
little tits. Her little nipples were a little bit reddish and
slightly swollen, showing promise of growth to come. She had no
idea how much she was turning me on.
I continued the conversation with her, asking if she had lived
here long. "Since September" was her reply. "With your Mom and
Dad?", I asked. "Just my Mom and her boyfriend", she answered.
"Do you like her boyfriend?" To that, she only screwed up her
face, apparently meaning some disapproval with him. So here was a
girl independent enough to swim alone and apparently without a
doting Mother. "How about friends?" I continued, "have you made
any new friends here?" "Not really, except I guess there's one
boy. He says we are friends, but I don't know if I like him very
much. When he looks at you his eyes don't really look RIGHT at
you, know what I mean?" I nodded. I was struck by how forward she
was with information and conversation. She was obviously at least
a little lonely. She continued, "I moved here from Minnesota. My
Dad still lives there. I'm going to have a baby brother or sister
from him and his girlfriend soon. He says I get to be there to
watch the delivery." "Wow!" I responded, "that will be great for
you. Watching a baby being born is good for a girl your age."
Frankly, young girls are always so interested in babies and
motherhood and other things related to sex. "How old are you
anyway?" I asked. "I'm 11, but I'll be 12 on April 5." I watched
her little tits for a few more minutes, commenting from time to
time on how well she could float on her back or paddle around the
pool. Younger girls, just like older girls, love compliments and
I knew it would pay big dividends in the future. She would gladly
want to spend more time with me if I gave her this much positive
reinforcement. As I got up to walk away, I said, "What's your
first name?" "Hayley" she replied. "Well Hayley, I think I'll
wait to swim until tomorrow. Maybe I'll see you here." "Maybe"
she responded with a smile.
As I stepped into my apartment, I smiled as I realized I had just
made a new friend, someone that I would likely see more of in the
days ahead. This could be a lot of fun!
Several days passed before I saw Hayley again. This time we were
both in the pool and I was amazed at how much she treated me like
an old friend. As a matter of fact, she was almost annoying. Of
course her salvation was that she, for some mysterious reason,
turned me on. Sometimes I just can't understand what makes my
testosterone boil! Just as I had expected, she was eager for
attention and I gave it to her in a very adult-like, responsible
way. Actually, she wouldn't leave me alone for long in the pool,
unexpectedly jumping in almost on top of me, giggling at me and
then swimming away to avoid my attempting to grab her. But, I
knew better than to touch her. I finally decided that perhaps we
could take this budding friendship to a new level. As I left the
pool, I asked her if her Mother was home and she replied that she
wouldn't be home until 6pm, about 3 hours away. Then she
volunteered that her Mother's boyfriend would not be home until
10pm. Seeing the opening, I asked her if she would like to come
to my place for a Mountain Dew to which she teasingly replied, "I
like Pepsi better, but Dew will do." I gave her my apartment
number and happily headed home to shower.
In barely the time it took for me to shower and put on some
lounge wear, she was at my door. This time, she had on a white T-
shirt over light blue shorts. She already seemed to feel so
comfortable with me and was apparently not the least bit nervous
about being alone in a man's apartment. I could feel my dick
starting to ready for action as I stood there looking at her
vulnerable, pre-pubescent form in my doorway. She eagerly walked
in and flopped down on the sofa, grabbing the throw pillow in the
process. Partly lying down on the sofa she said, "swimming makes
me tired." I handed her the glass of Mountain Dew that I had
promised her. Unknown to her, it contained about one-third
champagne, just enough to heighten her drowsiness and lighten her
inhibitions. She swallowed the drink very quickly and asked for
more, commenting that she was really thirsty. Not one word did
she say about the unusual taste of the Mountain Dew/champagne
combination, although I knew from previous experience that
champagne is difficult to taste mixed with Mountain Dew. I fixed
her another drink and we visited about things 11-year-old girls
have on their mind.
After ten minutes or so, she picked up a men's clothing catalog
from the coffee table. She immediately turned to the pages with
men clad only in thong underwear. I could tell her inhibitions
were disappearing fast as the alcohol affected her brain. "Why do
you like those pages?" I asked. "I've always liked to look at
men, you know what I mean?" she said, giggling nervously. "That's
okay and very natural, especially at your age", I responded,
quickly reinforcing her curiosity. "What particularly interests
you about the men?" I asked. "I don't know, I think I just like
their bodies and I don't really know much about men," was her
quiet response. We proceeded to look at various male models in
the catalog, eventually joking that some had a bigger bulge in
their crotch area than others. I asked her if she had ever seen a
naked man and she shyly said she had not.
After a few more minutes of leafing through the catalog, I asked
her if she would like to see a naked man in a video and she
nodded timidly. So, I put a video in the VCR that I knew started
out a little slowly. I had a good thing going and I didn't want
to scare her away. I sat close to her on the sofa, just close
enough so our legs touched. She didn't seem to mind. The video
showed a man and a woman kissing and making out for the first few
minutes. Gradually it progressed to the couple removing their
clothes and showing some nice nude shots of each. She giggled
nervously and had trouble sitting still, apparently because of
the sexual anxiety caused by what she was seeing. The guy's cock
was hard and long and there were a couple of choice close-ups, so
close that you could see the bulging veins and the huge mushroom
head very plainly. She sat mesmerized at what was probably her
first view of a living cock in her young life and she began
squirming around nervously. I pulled her closer to me by reaching
over for the outside of her thigh and sliding her against me. Her
response was to slide down with her butt closer to the edge of
the sofa, almost in a reclining position across my chest. She
surprised me by wrapping both of her hands and arms around my
arm, hugging it and resting her soft cheek on my upper arm. She
loved the attention as the champagne kicked in even more. As she
hugged my arm rather tightly, I dropped my hand slightly and it
came to rest on her upper mons area. I massaged that area lightly
to see if there would be any objection from Hayley, but none was
forthcoming. I noticed that she was breathing faster than normal
and was obviously getting a little turned-on from the action on
the video as well as the physical stimulation she was feeling
from my touching her.
Eventually I put my arm around her and softly touched her upper
chest, slowly working my fingers downward to knead her little
girl tits. Her little swellings were firm to the touch and she
began making little cooing sounds. I squeezed her tiny nipples
gently and they quickly became hard as little pebbles. I liked
the fact that she was bra-less because that intensifies the
feeling for the female many times over. Next, I decided to see if
the time was right to make a move that would either give me the
green light or tell me the fun was over. I very deliberately and
carefully helped her to lie across my chest so she ended up
resting her head near my opposite shoulder. That gave me room so
I could very gently and very slowly rub down her tummy,
eventually touching the ultimate prize. I slid my thumb back and
forth across the ridges of her pussy lips, stopping momentarily
each time my thumb fell into her very special little slit. Then I
would apply a little pressure before moving on to the other lip.
Every time my thumb stopped in her little crack, she would tense
up, catch her breath and hold it until my thumb moved on. I was
so pleased with her co-operation. She seemed to like it, allowing
her legs to fall open slightly more and moving even closer and at
a better angle to help the touching. When the video ended, we sat
there for a few minutes just cuddling and touching. She obviously
was thriving on all of my attention. If I played my cards right,
this little girl would turn into a fine lover.
The afternoon was passing quickly and I began to worry about her
Mother coming home from work. "Do you think you need to go home
yet?" I asked. There was a fairly long pause before a slightly
drowsy, overly turned-on little Hayley replied, "not yet. She
always calls at 4:45 to check on me on the cell phone." She
pointed to the end table next to the couch where she had placed
her cell phone. That sounded safe enough to me. Thinking we
better take full advantage of the wonderful moment we had worked
toward, I brought her soft, warm hand to my lips, kissed it, and
then placed it on my erect cock. This little girl seemed obsessed
with cocks, but then why shouldn't she have an interest? With no
Dad in the house and no brothers, she probably knew only an all
girl environment. Eventually, I opened a button on the front of
my lounge pants and pulled out my rock hard dick, hoping it would
take her curiosity one step further. She caught her breath,
seemingly very surprised. I put her soft hand on my shaft and she
gently wrapped her little fingers around my very moderately
sized, hot 7" cock. "What do ya think?" I asked. "It's so big and
hard and soft and hot" she murmured breathing shallow. "Now let
me touch you down there" I followed. There was a tension-filled
pause in the conversation as she thought over what I had just
said. "OK, but I'm a little scared." "No need to worry" I assured
her. I had noticed earlier that her little shorts had an elastic
waistband and would be easy to slide over her barely rounded
hips. Before she had a chance to change her mind, I swiftly
hooked my thumbs under the waistband, being sure I had her
panties as well. Then I worked both her shorts and panties down
below her hips and off her feet so I could spread her legs
easily. Her panties were such "little girl" panties, with small
blue flowers on pale yellow cotton. I slid my hand up to her
crotch and massaged her soft pussy lips between my thumb and
forefinger, first one side and then the other. They were so soft
and supple with a thickness of little girl fat. What could be
more pure than a hairless pussy? The insides were slick with
moisture and I began to smell the combination of the way a young
girl smells slightly tinged with teenage girl pussy juice wafting
in the air. I started to rub softly on her tiny clit, spreading
her delicate lips as I manipulated. At the same time, she fondled
my cock with more fervor, rather clumsily squeezing and rubbing
it erratically.
My concentration was on making her feel good and I eventually
found her virgin hole and gently pushed only my fingertip inside.
She held her breath, then released it in a huge sigh when I
stopped my finger movement briefly. She was both wet like a
little girl and, at the same time, a little bit juicy like a big
girl as her little pussy did its best biologically to prepare
itself for whatever was about to come. "Does that feel good,
Hayley?" I asked rhetorically. "Yeah, yeah I've never felt so
good before." came the whispering reply. "You're a beautiful,
sexy young lady," I added. "Since we like each other so much," I
explained, "there is something else we can do that will feel even
better to you. We can rub my cock on your little pussy and you
will love it!" "O-O-Okay, but please be careful and don't hurt
me," she responded with hesitation in her voice. "Don't worry
about a thing," I assured her. That was a big issue to convince
her of. After all, sex is about feeling good and this young lady
was fully in the mood to feel good, not get hurt.
As I moved her soft body around to lie her down on the couch, I
decided it was time to see how much I was really in control of
this situation. So, in an authoritative but calm voice, I gave
her a direct command. "Take off you T-shirt, Hayley." There was a
slight hesitation in her manner. I think she was surprised by my
assumption that I expected her to expose her tiny tits. It didn't
really worry me a lot that she would refuse, however, because
girls are usually more possessive and worried about someone
seeing and touching their pussies than their tits. After a few
seconds, she reached down, took hold of the bottom of her T-shirt
with both hands and slowly pulled it over her head as she
continued to stare directly into my eyes. At the same time, my
eyes were treated to her darling little tits in all their glory!
She didn't have on her training bra, so those soft little
immature swellings were in full view. I squeezed them a little
with both my hands and she whimpered, fully feeling a new sexual
touch. They were just as I remembered them from the pool in our
first meeting; a definite shape to her beginning breasts with a
little pointed reddish nipple proudly standing on top. In her
sexual high, the area around her nipple was now fully swollen,
giving her the appearance of a disproportionately large nipple
area compared to her breast. I love that look. You can only find
a tit like that on pre-pubescent girls. I wrapped my tongue
around one nipple and then the other, sucking with some force,
eventually inhaling her entire breasts into my mouth, alternating
first to the right one and then to the left one. When I did that,
she began arching her pussy into the air, as if pleading for more
stimulation on and in her wet, little cunt. I didn't hesitate.
Positioning myself on top of her, I looked down at a delectable
sight. She was now completely naked. I placed both of my palms
just below her knees and slowly pushed up and out, completely
exposing her pussy. It was pinkish-red, wet and fully swollen at
this point. I couldn't help but think of how much she looked like
a frog with her legs pulled up in this fashion. She was a pudgy
little frog and completely at my mercy. She continued to moan
with her head tipped back and her eyes closed. Sliding my dick
between her soft, little pussy lips, I had decided it was time to
see what I could do to seriously attempt to pre-fuck this little
girl.
Then the phone rang! Hayley quickly grabbed the TV remote and
turned it on quite loudly to cartoons, apparently duplicating the
background sounds from home her Mother was used to hearing. Then,
she reached over her head and fumbled for the cell phone. She
answered with a rather shaky voice and shallow breathing. Her
Mother must have asked if everything was OK, hearing her
daughter's almost whispering tones. "Yeah, I'm fine Mom. Just a
little sleepy I guess, just watching cartoons." What a turn-on!
Here I was introducing this woman's daughter to the wonderful
world of sex and she had no idea. If only she could have seen
little Hayley at that time, all spread out with a 7 inch cock
slipping up and down her pussy, fully capable of splitting her
sweet daughter in two. "Okay, I'll see you at 6, Mom," smiled
Hayley. She clicked off the phone, smiled lustily at me and lay
back again to resume our lovemaking. Thank God for cell phones!
They make so many things possible. If she had no cell phone, she
would be home REALLY watching cartoons, not about to have sex for
the first time in her young life.
Taking my cock in my hand, I slid the tip inside her puffy pussy
lips. Our wetness combined had a stimulating effect on both of us
and it was all I could do to stop myself from moving down
slightly lower and plunging into this little virgin. But, I knew
better because there would be too much pain and I wanted to have
her for another day, too. So instead, I continued to slide my
cock up and down her inviting crease, stopping at the top of my
motion to insert her little clit into my pee hole. After several
minutes, I started to ease the head of my cock inside her
immature tiny hole just a little. This took time, because she
started talking about fearing pain and asking what I was doing. I
continued to reassure her that I would never do anything to hurt
her. Hayley's soft face was flushed red, much like a mature woman
on a sexual high. Most of the time she had her eyes closed and
her head tipped back. She didn't say much of anything after I
had gained her confidence. She simply kept moaning a sound with a
quirky questioning tone, sounding like "NNNNN?" "NNNNN?"
"NNNNN?" "NNNNN?" in short bursts over and over. When I looked
down at the action, I could see that my entire mushroom head
would slide completely out of sight, then fully reappear as I
popped it out of her lips. I wasn't really IN her; I was just
sliding deeper into her swollen pussy lips as they wrapped
themselves around my cock. So, only an inch or so was enveloped
inside her pre-pubescent lips.
One of the best parts of having sex with a girl of this maturity
level is because their lips are still tight and turgid. Sliding
in and out of them creates a kind of "sip, sip, sip" sound that
you can only get from a girl like Hayley. As her lips rippled
over the ring at the base of my mushroom head, it created an
ecstasy that is all too rare! A little younger than her and you
can't get it in far enough. A little older than her and the pussy
lips have less tightness; they are more mature and start to
almost stand open to be able to REALLY accept a man's cock. Also,
they don't snap back with the same delightful elasticity as a
girl Hayley's age can. Probably 5 inches or more of my rock-hard
cock was in my hand, not in her pussy. I kept my hand on my cock
to prevent myself from going too deep. I could tell I was about
to come anyway, with the combination of the wetness and friction
on her hot, little lips. And then it happened! My orgasm was
almost excruciating! It almost hurt! I made sure I shot globs of
cum inside her little hole, then pulled out and sprayed the rest
on her pointed tits and tummy. What a delight! I slid off her and
lay close beside her enveloping her in my arms. She wrapped her
arms tightly around my neck and we remained silent for a few
moments, treasuring the afterglow of this amazing experience.
After I ascertained that she was feeling OK, she asked me with
the most inquisitive and adorable little girl voice, "is that
sex?" "Yes, I said, and if you want to, we can do lots more
things another day that feel even better." "I want to," was her
only reply. I kissed my way down to her pussy and carefully
examined her in that sensitive area. Except for some redness and
lingering puffiness, there was no obvious physical damage. I felt
content that this had been a good experience for both of us. I
slowly began licking inside her lips, swallowing my semen and
cleaning her up. "Isn't that yucky?" she asked "licking a girl
down there?" "Of course not", I responded. "You are a darling
girl and I want to take good care of you." Having finished all I
could do with my tongue, I excused myself to the bathroom and
brought back a cool, damp washcloth. I softly cleaned her tender
pussy, holding the washcloth on her swollen lips in hopes of
easing the swelling and the tenderness. "Will anyone see your
pussy yet today?" I asked. "Of course not", she giggled. "The
only one that ever sees me naked is my Mother if she comes in
while I'm taking a bath. But today, I've already showered since I
swam." "You will never tell anyone about today, right?" I asked.
"Never" she promised. "I could never tell anyone about this even
if I wanted to and I sure don't want to." "Do you feel OK?" I
asked her as I kissed her again. "I'll never forget that content,
serene look on Hayley's face as she murmured, "I feel so good."
With those issues taken care of, I helped her back into her
clothes, gave her a big hug and a long kiss and sent her on her
way. "I'll see you at the pool," I whispered into her ear. "Can
we have fun like this again sometime?" she asked. "Of course!" I
eagerly replied. Then she wiggled her hips back and forth and
clenched her upper legs together a few times as if trying to
adjust to the new feeling between her legs. She giggled and
looked at me, both of us knowing what had caused this apparent
new tingle. I reached over and teasingly tousled her hair as you
would any little buddy. She walked quietly and slowly out the
door, pausing to wave before she walked down the stairs and out
of sight. What a great day! Hayley and I were going to have many,
many more great times.
Please send any comments to fatherodelli@yahoo.com.
Posted By Nikki
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