My Neighbor-two
By Pussywillow
M/g, Cons
Disclaimer: This story is just the figment of the imagination and contains
depictions of sexual encounters between adults and children. If this type thing
bothers you then you should stop reading now. However if you recognize the
beauty of such loving and consensual relationships, then read on and I hope you
enjoy.
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Introduction: This is another version of 'My Neighbor' that I wrote. It's ver
similar with differences.
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I really don't know where to start this story, but my next-door neighbors,
the Thompsons, moved in soon after I did as newly weds.
Of course, I moved into this small house myself right after my wife died
of cancer because I no longer wanted to live in that huge oversized house that we
had had for many years.
I watched (as a neighbor) as they had their first child, Hanna, and then,
about six years later, they got divorced.
Not being the snoopy kind, I really don't know any of the details of it
except that I knew that Mary got the house and also Hanna.
Since I was a bachelor at the time, I soon got to know them, and I got to
see their little girl right after she came home from the hospital.
Over time I got to know them pretty well, and more than once I had the
privilege of watching Hanna as they went out. Of course, Having had a couple of
kids myself that were already grown up, I knew pretty much how to take care of
small ones and change their diapers.
After their divorce, I guess that Hanna felt the need for some male
attention, and would often come over and visit with me because I guess that I
was now her daddy figure. Of course I didn't mind because I really kind of
missed having a young one around me, and I got great pleasure out of helping her
with any projects that she might have, or we would go out into my garage and I
would let her help me make things for her.
That Christmas she got a bicycle and I helped her learn how to ride it.
Also, quite often I would find her over at my house with nothing particular to do,
so she would sit on my lap while either I read to her or help her read one of the
many children's books that I had left over from my own kids.
Way back then, most little girls her age almost always wore dresses that
came down only about halfway to their knees. So if she wasn't careful, I would
quite often be looking at her panties. In fact, it was so common for me to see her
and her girlfriend's panties that I never really paid too much attention to it except
wonder why their mothers didn't make them some matching panties to go with
their dresses.
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When she was around six and a half, she had come over to my house so
that we could read one of my children's books together. Yes, due to my help, she
could read quite well.
One time as she was sitting on my lap while I read to her, I had noticed
that she was sitting with her back almost against me with her small legs straddling
mine. I also noticed that her dress had moved up enough on her so I could
actually see the crotch of her panties.
I guess, somehow, that triggered something inside of me - a sort of a
sexual feeling that I had never really felt before. That's when I realized that
somehow I really wanted to rub that little private place that she had in-between
her legs.
Then as she started to read the next page, I just nonchalantly moved my
left hand on over onto her upper leg and then just rested it there as she finished
her page. Then it was my turn to read.
As I started to read my page, I noticed that she didn't say or do anything
about where my hand was, so I started to move it around against her upper thigh
just a bit.
As I noticed that she still hadn't made any real notice about what my hand
was doing on her upper leg, I decided to move my right hand on to the thigh of
her right leg, and then continued to lightly rub both of my hands against the
thighs of both of her legs.
As she still made no move to stop me other than spread her legs even
further out for me, I could soon feel both first fingers on my hands starting to rub
right against the junction of her pussy and thighs where both leg holes of her
panties ended.
When I thought that I would hear some sort of a complaint from her, I
didn't. So I continued to rub both of my hands just like that - really afraid to go
any further until she had finally read the rest of the book to me.
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A couple of days later, she came over again and eventually got up on my
lap with another book. That's when I noticed that she sat down on my lap just like
last time.
Then as she started to read her book to me, I again placed both of my
hands back onto her thighs just like before.
As she continued to read, I again rubbed my fingers against the edge of
her panties right on the edge of her crotch for a little while before I dared to try to
get my index fingers in under the leg holes of her panties.
As I was soon successful in getting both my index fingers in under the leg
holes of her panties, I noticed that the leg-holes really pressed tightly against my
fingers as I tried to lightly rub my fingers right against the outside of her labia, up
and down while she still just laid there against me while still reading her book.
Since she hadn't made any move to stop me or say anything about what I
was doing to her, I continued on until she finally finished her book, got back up,
and then eventually went home again while hardly saying a word to me.
Lo and behold, a couple of days later, she was back on my lap with
another one of my old children's books in her hand.
As she sat slumped against me with her legs spread way out for me, I tried
again to get my fingers under the leg-holes of her panties. But I finally had to say,
"If you want me to do the same thing that I did last time, it will be best if we
took your panties off first rather than trying to reach up under the leg-holes
again."
I saw her turn her head towards me for a moment before she then replied,
"All right." So as she held the book up in her hands, I moved my hands up so that
I could grasp the top of her panties and then slide them on down and off of her
without her making any move whatsoever to stop me.
So there she was, again laid against me still holding her book while she
spread her legs wide apart for me again. Only this time she had no panties on,
waiting for me to do whatever I was going to do to her.
At first, as I just gazed at her, what I thought, was a very beautiful
immature hairless pussy for a moment before I then rubbed my fingers very lightly
up and down against the outside of her labia as I listened to her reading the book
again.
As I rubbed, I noticed that I could see her labia gradually swell up and
spread apart until I saw her clit raise up as far as it could go in its clit-hood.
After a while, I finally moved the fingers of my right hand on over and
started to lightly massage her clit for her as I heard her now very ragged voice still
trying to read the book.
Soon after, I saw her just drop the book and then quietly lay there against
me while watching my fingers as I now played my left fingers all over her pussy
while still massaging her clit with my right. But it didn't take long before I could
feel her sort of freeze up every so often.
I guess that we must have been like that for almost an hour before she
finally turned around in my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck.
There she stayed for a long time while I still massaged her pussy for her
before she finally got up and put her panties back on before she finally left for
home.
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The next time that she came over, she just got up on my lap, and as I
cuddled her against me, I heard her say, "Oh Uncle Mike, I really love being with
you because you always make me feel so good and loved all the time."
So she just laid there on my lap for some time while I just squeezed and
caressed her to me.
But after a while I saw her lift her head back up and ask, "Aren't you
going to do all of that fun stuff to me again?"
I knew just what she meant. Then as she sat there waiting, I knew that I
could now do anything I wanted to her as long as I didn't hurt her.
As I realized this, I felt my dick get real hard as I realized that I was about
to have another sexual adventure with her as I went ahead and unbuttoned her
dress and slipped it off of her before I then reached down and slipped her panties
off of her.
There she was! Now completely naked except for her socks as I
repositioned her in my lap so that I could play with her pussy while I hugged her
to me again.
So there she laid while I massaged her pussy for her with my left hand
while I had my right hand wrapped around her, feeling her head just kind of melt
against my neck.
I guess that it was almost an hour later before she finally raised her head
back up again and smiled at me. So I grabbed her up in my arms, carried her into
my bedroom, and laid her down on the bed.
I had remembered doing this to a girlfriend once - but to a little girl with a
beautiful completely bald pussy?
I was in a sexual daze as I then kneeled down on the floor and
maneuvered her around so that I could get my head in-between her legs. That's
when I noticed for the first time the true beauty of her very immature hairless
pussy before I pressed both my mouth and tongue against it.
There, I very excitedly ate pussy pie while I felt her wiggle and squeal all
around until my tongue got so tired that I finally just had to lift my head away
again.
As I stood back up, I noticed her still laying there with her very small legs
still splayed out for me, with her pussy now glistening all over with my saliva,
reminding me of just what I had just done to her. So I got some tissues and knelt
back down and started wiping all of my saliva off of her most beautiful pussy
while I continued to stare at it, taking in all of its sexual beauty.
Eventually, I finally got her clothes back on her so that she could go back
home.
Oh, if her mother ever knew just what took place whenever she came over
to my house - wow!
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She continued to let me sexually play with her, or I must say, she actually
insisted that I should sexually play with her while I gradually gave her a sexual
education so that she would know and understand just what was happening and
why she enjoyed it so much before she finally got interested in just how I looked
down there.
After I took her clothes off of her (she always let me whenever she came
over. Probably actually wanting me to), I watched as she very gigglingly opened
the fly of my pants. There I watched as she reached in and felt around until I had
to come to her rescue and dig my hard dick out for her myself.
Oh, wow, I almost came when I felt her small hand grasp my hard dick.
Oh wow, the sexual feelings that she gave me were out of this world. Wow!
Imagine! A little naked seven-year old girl standing there right in front of me,
actually playing with my hard dick just as if it was a toy of hers.
Oh gads! Her little hand felt so erotically good that I felt myself welling
right on up into a real wild climax as I very quickly reached my hand over to try
to stop the sudden surge of my cum shooting out of the end of my dick.
After it was all over, her little hand, my hands, and my pants were covered
with my cum.
As she suddenly saw all the mess that I had made, I had to explain to her
all about my cum and what it was for. As I explained all about my dick to her, I
even her got to taste my cum so that she would know that it really wouldn't hurt
her.
After I got through with my explanation, I took her into the bathroom so
that she could wash my cum off of her hands and so that I could clean myself up.
Of course, I had to take my pants and underpants off while she just stood
there watching what I was doing.
After I was through, I realized that it was now useless for me to even try
to redress myself because she had now seen me completely naked except for my t-
shirt while I cleaned myself.
So she followed me on back into my bedroom where I watched her jump
up on the bed and position herself so that I could eat her out again. Wow, she
really liked to have me do that to her.
After I was through eating her out, she saw that my dick had rehardened,
and wanted to examine it some more
So here I was, sitting on the edge of the bed in a state of sexual rapture
while I watched this little naked doll play around and examine my hard dick for a
bit before I saw her kneel down and start kissing it all over.
Oh gads! I almost had a heart attack from what she was doing to me, and
soon I saw her raise up again and say, "Wow, this is fun." That's when I felt her
little wet lips finally slip over the end of my hard dick and she started sucking on
it.
All I can say, is that it took her but just a few sucks on her part before she
had me shooting all of my cum into her mouth over and over. But she didn't stop
until my dick decided to go soft again, and that's when she finally lifted her head
back up and said, "Wow! Uncle Mike, I made you do that again."
From that day on, we both had a very fun time of it having oral and other
fun sex with each other while we both gradually worked on breaking through her
hymen.
After we had it sufficiently broken through, I started finger-fucking her
while she tried every so often to try to get my dick into her.
It wasn't until she was around ten when we were finally successful. I
remember that I was laying propped up on the bed when she finally got my dick
to slide on into her. So there I watched as she gyrated herself all around on my
dick while she tested the best ways to move my dick around inside of her so that
it would feel the best.
My gads! Why that little scamp got me so hot that I just prematurely
climaxed right into her. So there she sat, looking very disgustingly at me because
of my doing such an act before she was ready.
After we had got ourselves cleaned up, we just spent some time just
fooling around until she could get my dick hard again. This time, she wanted me
to 'take her' - to pretend that I was trying to rape her. I knew that I could never
rape a girl on purpose. But as this was just pretend, I was able to.
Oh you would be surprised just how strong she was trying to resist me. So
I had to tie her hands up and tie the rope to the headboard. Then I got her legs
apart and managed to get myself in-between her legs. After that, I spread on a
little lubricant and managed against her struggles to get my dick back into her.
After I had rammed it into her a couple of times, I untied her hands and then laid
down on her while she went wild as I started ramming my dick into her again.
My gads, she acted just like a wildcat while I felt her fingers trying to
clutch me while I felt her small legs moving up and down against my own while I
rammed my dick into her over and over - realizing that this was, without a doubt,
the best fuck of my life while I felt my dick ramming into her tight hole over and
over again while feeling her going from one orgasm on into the next.
But all too soon, I realized that it was almost over as I felt myself go into a
real wild climax and shot my cum right into her over and over again.
Finally, I just laid there on top of this still small girl trying to rest up and
enjoy the afterglow of what I had just done to this still little prepubescent girl.
Gads, we must have laid there for over a half an hour as we both enjoyed
the afterglow and the satisfaction of just what we had done with each other.
I had never before realized that I could love a girl so much. But I
suddenly realized that I really did as I felt her in my arms trying to hug and kiss
me as I did the same to her while we both ignored all of my sticky cum that was
leaking out of her and getting all over us as we writhed all over the bed with a
passion that I had never known before.
There I laid with this small ten-year-old girl in my arms, realizing that I
now loved her more than anything else in this world - not ever wanting to let her
go - to have her with me forever and ever until death do us part.
But as the lateness of the day drew near, I suddenly realized that her
mother would soon miss her and wonder just where she was. So, very reluctantly
I got us both into the bathroom and into the shower so that we could both clean
ourselves up.
Oh you don't know how much fun it is to play around with a small girl
like that in the shower.
But we finally got ourselves dry and dressed, and then sent her on home
before her mother could come and bang on my door wondering just what we were
up to. Oh she knew where her daughter spent all of her spare time.
Yes, she always came over whenever she felt the need for a little loving,
and I always suspected that her mother also knew just why she was always over
at my house.
I knew that I could never keep it a complete secret from her, but
somehow, she never seemed to bother us as, I guess, she most probably suspected
or knew all about our very special relationship with each other while she saw that
her daughter as a very happy person while enjoying all the special things that only
I could give her.
As she continued coming over, I watched, loved, and had sex with her as
she grew from a little prepubescent girl on up into a woman of twenty-one before
she finally got married.
Although I loved Hanna more than anything in this world, I also knew
that our ages were just too far apart for us to ever get married. Why I was twenty-
seven years older than she was. So I enjoyed her as much as I could while she was
with me.
After her marriage, I heard nothing more from her until about five years
later when I saw her again at my door.
I invited her in, and as we talked, I learned that her husband had turned
into a drunk and was very abusive to her. So she ended it all with a divorce and
lived by herself for a couple of years until she again visited her mother and saw
me weeding my yard out in front of my house.
That's when she decided to visit me once more - just for old time's sake
and curiosity, and see how I was.
The next day, with her mother condoning it, I moved her on into my
house, and that's where she's stayed through all of these years as I again had the
privilege of loving my sweetie once again.
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Of course this story never really happened - Or did it?
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