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Crystal - Chapter 1-2 (Mf,cons, extreme-pedo)
All the rest of the day, I couldn't get my mind off that young
girl. Even that night, as my wife and I made love, I couldn't stop
thinking of that tender body, so vulnerable. Suddenly my wife's body
was not appealing, the large breasts, the wider hips. The woman I had
loved for years, who had never failed to turn me on, suddenly did
nothing for me.
The day rose Sunday to a beautiful morning, warm and dry. My
wife went to visit her parents as she does every Sunday morning. No
sooner did the car leave the drive than ther was a knock at the back
door. My heart jumped because I knew who it was.
Standing at the back door, wearing shorts and a t-shirt was my
child-lover. She smiled as I opened the door and let her in. Without
saying a word, we embraced and I found myself passionately wanting
her. Still silent I swept her up in my arms and we headed directly to
the guest bedroom. Arriving there, I lifted her shirt above her head,
coming to realize that she was naked underneath. Quickly I moved to
remove the shorts she wore, again gazing at the unviolated opening
that lay below her naval.
Neither of us spoke as I quickly got undressed and urged her to
the bed. I lay down nearly on top of her and felt her cool skin
against me. Kissing her, my fingers found there way between her legs
and began to massage her gently. I could hear (almost feel) slight
purring sounds coming from her young body and I felt a slight, cool
sweat break out across her chest. It wasn't until I had slid down her
slim body that I heard her ask what I was doing.
"Just lay back and relax," I whispered back.
Laying between my young lovers legs, I gazed at the sight before
me. Crystal was obviously excited as the dampness that clung to the
sparce hair between her legs testified. Slowly, inhaling the sweet
odor of her youth as I moved, I let my tongue find its way between the
set of lips that held closed. I felt her give a slight shiver as I
came to make contact with the tiny head of her clitoris. Within
seconds my child was breathing heavily and eagerly reaching her hips
upward, inviting my probes.
I continued massaging the area with my tongue, spreading her lips
apart with my fingers to gain better access. It had been a long time
since I had practiced oral sex on anyone other than my wife and I had
forgotten the sweet taste of adolescence. Not at all musky, the
fragrance had an actual sweetness to it and the taste was entirely
different than I was used to.
After several minutes of this, I tore myself away to back up her
body and we kissed deeply, her tongue once again probing inside my
mouth. My cock was now stiff as a board and I pressed hard against
her skin with it, rubbing it slightly against her.
"I won't become pregnant, will I?" she asked me softly. I almost
smiled at her innocence.
"No, I had that fixed a couple years ago," I responded. (I had
undergone the vasectomy route a few years back.)
With that one question answered, she seemed to relax even more and
I cautiously placed the head of my cock against her still closed
opening. Ever so slowly (trying to keep myself under control) I let
the head slip inside her lower lips. I heard a slight gasp come from
her lips and I stopped my entry.
"Hon, this will probably hurt for a second or two," I cautioned
her softly. "But then it'll be like nothing you've ever felt."
"I know," she replied, "It's OK."
Again I began to press myself against her. With a free hand I
softly massaged her upper pubic area, around her clit (avoiding too
much pressure). Slowly she gave way to me. I could feel her
expanding to fit me and each move I made was a mixture of agony and
pleasure for her. Nothing she had ever encountered had prepared her
for this moment.
Finally, I was half way there and I slowly withdrew partially
until only the head was left in. Looking down, my sweet thing had her
eyes closed tightly and was biting down on her lower lip. I stared at
her beautiful face as I slowly started to re-enter her. This time,
her natural lubrication was taking effect and I could feel her begin
to loosen somewhat.
As I reached the halfway point, I again slowly withdrew and again
slowly re-entered. This time again, it seemed easier on her than the
previous time. Now though I continued my entry. Watching her face, I
could tell she was still uncomfortable (though she had made no sounds
of "pain" at all, simply a few soft grunts). Not stopping, I
continued pressing myself into her until I felt the head of my cock
touch something hard deep inside of her body.
At that point, she opened her eyes and saw me staring at her.
Smiling she gripped my shoulders and began moving her hips back and
forth, letting me slide slowly and slightly in and out of her. I
could tell from the look in her eyes that she was actually starting to
enjoy herself. I was more or less in a trance myself, feeling myself
inside this youngster, being held tighter than I had ever been before.
I was determined to make this last as long as humanly possible but the
excitement of the event overcame me.
I felt the need to explode begin to overwhelm me and I began to
plunge myself into my young lovers body. Faster and faster I felt
myself moving (it was almost as if I was in a dream sequence, viewing
myself from across the room). All the while, Crystal hung onto my
shoulders, trying to accomodate as best she could. No longer
completely silent, I heard grunts each time I pressed myself into her.
Before long, I had completely lost the control that I so much
wanted to maintain and I roughly slammed into her, time after time.
She continued holding me tightly. It was only a matter of a few more
moments before I slammed firmly into her and began to come. I'm not
sure that she knew exactly what was going on or whether her actions
was simply a coincidence. But it was precisely at that moment that
she reached her head up and bit down hard on my shoulder. The
combination of pain from that bite and the pleasure from my cock's
release intensified the moment. I had heard and read about seeming to
"come forever" but had never believed or understood what was meant.
Now I knew.
Finlly the twitching in my cock stopped and I began to relax. My
young lover maintained her hold on me as I rolled slowly to my side,
still locked like with a vise inside of her tiny body. Her body was
drenched with sweat, beads of persperation clung to her face and
chest. I kissed her softly and heard a slight sigh escape her lips as
I did.
Slowly I pulled my cock from its place and felt the muscles of her
lower abdomen and upper thighs begin to relax. Still, she maintained
her tight grip on me. I felt my cock slowly slide out from her and
heard a slight "plop" as it dropped out. Looking down, I saw a slight
smear of red on its head.
I had made love to my first virgin ever. (My wife was experienced
already when we married.) We held onto each other for several minutes
and I suppose we fell asleep because the next time I looked at the
clock it had been over two hours since she had made her appearance at
my door. Quietly and carefully I disentangled myself from her grip
and pulled myself to my feet. My sleeping beauty looked just like
one. Looking down her body I realized just how small and fragile a
young thing she was. As my eyes reached her lower regions I saw
obvious smears of blood all along her upper thighs. It was also
obvious that I had filled her cavity completely with fluid because a
huge wet stain smeared the bed under her prone body.
I nudged my lover slightly and she opened her eyes, smiling. It
was by far the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. I urged her to
her feet and she made off to the bathroom where I told her to shower.
When she came out she was dressed in the shorts and t-shirt she had
worn in. We kissed briefly and she told me she had to be home by
three because her folks were going out for the evening and she had to
get dropped off at a friends house. Everything was so matter of fact.
She was so casual about everything that had happened that I asked
her when we would see each other again. (I feel kind of foolish even
saying that I asked such a boorish question.) She looked at me and
said without hesitation, "Next time your wife isn't home silly!"
With that she was gone and I must admit that I couldn't wait for
her return. I was like a teenager again myself, in love for seemingly
the first time. That evening I couldn't bring myself to make love to
my wife. Her breasts were just too large, her body just too big. We
didn't speak at all about it, we simply turned off the light. Sleep
came quickly and I found myself sporting a huge erection as I dozed
off dreaming of my young love.
--
we simply turned off the light. Sleep
came quickly and I found myself sporting a huge erection as I dozed
off dreaming of my young love.
--
title: Crystal - Chapter 1
Crystal is a little girl who lives next door and I'd guess you'd say
we always got along well. Her dad and I were the best of friends as she
grew up as were her mom and my wife so I guess it was only natural that she
came to look at us as her "other parents." In fact, there were times I
almost thought that she was our kid instead of our neighbors. The fact
that we have no children of our own more or less made that even more so.
We'd been neighbors for almost 15 years and my wife and I were the
first ones called after Crystal was born 13 years ago. As she grew up,
we'd always invite her to go with us to the park or to the shore anytime we
went. More often than not, she took us up on our offer. As I said, she
almost was like our kid.
That is until recently. Over the past year or so, Crystal has started
to develop into something of quite a knockout. It seemed that, more and
more, whenever I looked at her I began to feel a desire inside of me that I
really didn't know existed. I'd never been turned on by young girls before
this and felt almost embarrassed to be looking so longingly at this 13 year
olds body. My wife noticed to and took to calling me a "dirty old man" and
mentioning "jailbait." Of course she was just joking. I wasn't.
I guess where I got myself into trouble with this whole ordeal (if you
want to call what happened trouble...I guess more of "potential trouble"
would be the word) was about two months ago. As usual, as the weather has
begun to warm up, I've started frequenting our backyard pool more and more.
Ours is the only in-ground pool in the neighborhood and, with our like of
children, it isn't unusual for me to be joined by five or six kids within
minutes of my getting in.
One day it was different though. I had been in the pool for about
five minutes when Crystal came running across the yard. She was wearing a
tiny two piece suit that stretched across her developing body. As she
approached the pool with her normal wide-eyed smile I felt myself coming on
with a huge erection. I kind of half turned away from her, glad that I was
more than waist deep in water.
"Hi," she shouted as she walked to the edge of the deep end. "Is it
OK?"
"Sure," I answered with a slightly shaky voice, "always is."
With that, her body flexed into a diving motion and she seemed
suspended in air, her tight body shining in the sun. In an instant she
splashed into the water. I watched as she swam under water towards me. I
was still in the midst of a raging hard-on and I quickly moved to the side
of the pool. Pulling myself up, I sat down on the side and half crossed my
legs.
Watching me from underwater, Crystal swam right up to me and came to
the surface. That smile....always that smile. Resting her arms on my legs
she asked how I was doing.
"Just fine," I replied, "how 'bout you?"
"Oh, I'm bored," she answered, never releasing eye contact. "My mom
and dad are out shopping and there is nothing at all to do."
"Well, you're here aren't you?" I asked. "Isn't this something?"
Somehow I was glad that my wife was also gone for the afternoon. I felt
incredibly turned on to be here with this gorgeous (perhaps gorgeous is too
strong a word, maybe it should be potentially gorgeous) teen.
With that, she got this devilish look in her eyes and, in a quick
motion, pulled at both my legs, dumping me into the water. Struggling a
little to regain my feet, I grabbed at her body and caught her arm pulling
her under the surface with me. Pushing and kicking, she struggled to break
free of me. I released her, thinking that she would back away. Instead
she jumped on me and grabbed my head in her arms. She obviously was trying
to use leverage to push my head back under the water but, from my side, she
was shoving that developing teenage chest into my face. It was almost more
than I could stand.
Without a great deal more of trouble I simply stood up. Crystal hung
onto me as I did and I came to my feet with this teens soft chest rubbing
at my face. (I'm glad that the water we were in was over my waist because
I had developed an incredibly big erection.)
Grabbing the youngster around her thin waist, I tugged her away and
literally tossed her across the pool. Again though, instead of backing
away, she came right back at me. This time though she straddled my hips
and hung there, gazing into my eyes. She could obviously feel my cock
pressing against her bottom as she hung there because she squirmed against
me.
Without saying a word to her, I went for it. I leaned my head forward
and softly kissed her tender lips. Much to my surprise, this 13 year old
body aggressively responded. Her return kiss didn't seem to me to be the
kiss of a virginal youngster. Instead, I felt her tongue probing against
my mouth. As she laid it on me I felt her press harder and harder against
my cock with her slender bottom. I nearly lost it right there.
It suddenly occurred to me that I was standing waist deep in a pool,
hugging and kissing a 13 year old child, in the full view of the entire
world.
"Let's go inside," I whispered into my youngster's ear. "OK," was the
response in a delightfully childlike voice. She immediately slid from
me and moved to the edge of the pool. Lifting herself out, I watched
that slender body slide up and out. I was standing there admiring her fine
features when she asked me what I was waiting for. (Actually, I was hoping
against hope that the swelling below my waist would reduce before getting
out.)
I finally got out of the water and we walked across the yard into the
house. No sooner were we in the house that this young vixen was all over
me. We stood in the kitchen, making out like a couple of young teenagers.
The though kept running through my mind though that I wasn't a teenager and
that I was looking at serious trouble if I got caught. I was already in
too deep by now though.
Standing there kissing this youngster I ran my hands over her back and
bottom, letting my fingers feel the crack of her ass through the wet
bathing suit she wore. Much to my amazement, Crystal continued to pursue
my advances. After a few moments, I moved my hands up her back and undid
her bathing suit top. Without a shred of embarrassment, my blonde wonder
stepped back and let the small piece of material slide down her arms and
off onto the floor.
Her breasts were just developing and were really not much more than
enlarged bumps. Contrasting with her blonde hair, her nipples were
actually on the dark side, small and taut with tiny pencil erasers for
tips. I reached forward slightly and took them in my hands. Crystal just
stood there and closed her eyes. A slight shiver came across her as I slid
my thumbs across the tender nipples.
I looked at her angelic face and wondered again to myself just what I
was getting myself into here. I was standing with a girl who was only
thirteen. I knew what kind of trouble could come out of this but I decided
I didn't care.
With that I swept her up into my arms (it was quite easy, she couldn't have
weighed 80 pounds) and carried her into the bedroom.
Once there I let her down to a standing position by the bed. Softly I
kissed her lips and I again became aware that this child was actively
seeking me. This time though, when her tongue probed, I let it easily slip
between my lips. This kid kissed like a pro and had obviously practiced
before.
As we embraced I slid my hands down under the material of her swimsuit
bottom and slowly slid them down her legs. She stepped out of them and I
stood back to briefly gaze on this barely teen body. My eyes came to rest
on that slit between her legs that was clearly visible with just a slight
covering of hair. She was obviously just beginning to mature.
It was just then that I heard a car door close in my driveway. We
stared at each other in disbelief as we heard the voices of two of my
friends coming towards the backdoor. Quickly, I told my young lover to get
dressed and get out the front door. She grabbed my hand and kissed it in
an incredibly tender motion.
"We'll be together again kid," I whispered to her. "I promise that."
Without saying a word, my tender child slid back into her suit and ran
out the front door just as I heard the knock at the back door.
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saying a word, my tender child slid back into her suit and ran
out the front door just as I heard the knock at the back door.
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