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(Mf, cons, ped)
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--- INTRODUCTION ---
Please read before going further so you have a basic background of the story.
You are about to read the rough draft of an excerpt from a novel I'm writing.
It tells of my experiences with two young girls, Holly and Jennifer, who I met
after moving into my neighborhood. Holly is 13, and Jennifer is 12.
If you want to read the full story of how we met, and the events leading up to
this chapter, go to https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/ajhill/www/index.htm to
read the novel (as much as I've written so far).
== Jennifer's Sleepover ==
Timeline: December 14, 2005
It's the next day after Jennifer and I made out on the couch in my studio. All
day my thoughts have been on her; the way she felt in my arms, the way we could
talk to each other and enjoy each other's company. It's hard to believe she's
only 12. I feel so lucky to have met her. Holly is not on my mind so much
since being with Jennifer; not just because we spend more time together, but
because we have a connection that I don't have with Holly. So I guess the
decision has been made for me by whatever power controls these things. I'm not
going to complain.
So, after a typical day at work in my home office, my wife comes home from her
job and says she's going to go to a friend's house for a few hours again. It's
not strange that she does this often. I usually work into the evenings, and so
it's only natural that she wants something to do while I work.
"Okay, but remember we're supposed to get a bad snowstorm tonight. You know
how I hate to sleep alone", I said with a wink.
"Yeah right", she shot back jokingly, "you'd stay up all night working if you
could." I chuckled, and turned back to my computer.
About ten minutes after she left for her friend's house, the phone rang. The
caller ID showed that it was Jennifer! My heart perked up at the sound of her
voice.
"Hey Jenn!", I answered. But it was her mother... oops. "Oh, hello, Mrs.
McFarlane, how are you this evening?"
"Fine, thanks." She sounded okay, no menacing tone or anything (whew!).
"Mr. Johnson, I'm calling to check on something about my daughter Jennifer."
Okay, NOW I started wondering if this was going to be a bad conversation.
"Okay", was all I could muster.
"Well, Jennifer wants to go over tonight to see your Web design studio again.
She really likes what she's learning, and you have a recording studio over
there, too?"
"Yes, I do."
"well she loves it! But she was over there last night, too, and I don't want
her to be a pest or anything..."
"Mrs. McFarlane, not a problem. She's welcome here anytime. My wife and I
love kids but we never had any of our own, so having Jennifer around is nice.
And I like being able to show her around. She gets right into it."
"You're sure?", she said, "because I'll understand if you're just trying to be
nice about it." I gave her my assurances that everything was fine, and she
said Jennifer would be over to see me in a few minutes.
WOW!! I was beside myself with a mixture of feelings. Two nights in a row
seeing my little sweetie! I quickly made sure things looked okay in the house
and in my office, did a quick check in the mirror (hair's good, no five o'clock
shadow...), and waited for her knock. And soon it came.
When I let her in it was about 7:25pm. She took off her jacket, put her arms
around my neck and gave me a very sweet hello kiss. She kept her arms around
my neck, looked at me, a pleasant smile on her face, and kissed me again, then
another hug; no words, just love. Damn, this girl is totally into me. It's
like she doesn't even recgonize that I am more than 30 years her senior. She's
melting my heart and there's not a damn thing I can do to stop it (well, there
is... but there isn't). We went to my office to do the usual stuff on the
computer. This night, though, we also played a couple computer games together.
Snow started falling around 8pm.
~
By 10pm the snow had become a heavy storm with high winds, and there was no way
I wanted Jennifer to go out across the field in the dark, in that storm, to go
home. It just wasn't safe. Even Jennifer herself seemed a bit nervous to
venture out. And my wife wasn't home yet, either. I was a little concerned
about that, too. Right when I was about to call my wife at her friend's house,
the phone rang again. It was my wife, which was a relief, because then I knew
she hadn't tried to drive home yet. She was calling to let me know that she'd
be staying over there for the night because of the weather. I agreed, and
looked over at Jennifer, the gears in my head turning as to exactly how this
night was going to turn out.
The next phone call was from me to Mrs. McFarlane. It is now about 10:30pm.
"Hi, Mrs. McFarlane.
"Mr. Johnson! I'm so glad you called! Is Jenn still with you? Is she okay?"
"Yes, she's here. She's fine."
"Thank God!" I could hear the worry in her voice, probably fearing that her
daughter had tried to come home across the field. "The snow is drifted too
high in my driveway and I can't get out", she said, "Can you bring her home?"
"Well... I'm kind of in the same situation here, too. The snow is drifting
everywhere, and I don't want to send her across the field in this."
"God no!", said Jennifer's mother, "keep her there. Can she stay the night?
Do you mind?"
"Not at all, Mrs. McFarlane. She can sleep in the guest room. She'll be fine
with us for the night." My whole insides were about to have a meltdown at this
point. I'M GOING TO SPEND THE NIGHT WITH JENNIFER ALONE!?!?!? DING DING DING!
RIGHT ANSWER!!! We hung up after a minute or so of conversation about taking
care of things. I told Jennifer about the situation, and although she was a
bit nervous about it, she liked the idea very much. Then the lights flickered.
"I better get a flashlight", I said, which I did; one for her and one for me.
"So what now?", asked Jennifer.
"Wanna go into the studio?" I asked.
"okay!", she said, and down went. I played her some music that I had written
and recorded, and hooked up the microphone so she could sing along with some
pre-recorded music that had no voice on it yet. She can carry a tune nicely,
and she was embarrassed and amazed at the same time at the sound of her own
voice when I played it back to her through the speakers. Then she played some
stuff for me on my acoustic guitar. She has a real talent. She's been playing
guitar for only a year and she does quite well at it. By now it's about 1am.
We then went back upstairs to just hang out in the living room. We were
getting hungry, so we had Coke and warmed up leftover pizza while sitting on
the floor in front of the TV, flipping channels looking for something good.
But nothing was as interesting as each other, so we left it on some arbitrary
channel and sat there talking on the carpet. I really love being with this girl.
~
She brought up the subject of sex after awhile, and the conversation led to
questions and answers about going all the way, and will it hurt, and how to
NOT get pregnant (important stuff to talk about!), etc. We even touched on
the subject of having her periods - which she didn't even mind talking about.
That was way too cool. I've never been shy about stuff like that, and I loved
that she was the same way. This night, she had finished her most recent period
less than 10 days ago. I thought to myself: that's within the safety zone.
Too much information. I did not want to take advantage of this unexpected
sleepover, so I didnt say anything or make any moves toward getting intimate
with her.
At 3am, the power went out. She didn't even flinch. She's cool.
We sat there in the dark for about five minutes just experiencing the absolute
quiet of total darkness. It was really cool. Then I suddenly turned on my
flashlight as it sat right under my chin, casting a freaky scary light up into
my distorting face, and made a monster-like growl at Jennifer. She shrieked at
that, and we both laughed. Then she made a scary face with the flashlight at
me, and we laughed again. We played with flashlights, making scary/funny
faces, pointing them at the ceiling and making fast movements with them;
chasing each other's lights across the walls and stuff. Having fun.
It was getting close to 4am and we were starting to get tired. Awkward moment
when we realized it may be time to go to bed. Neither one of us really knew
what to expect. I mentioned that I should get her room ready, and so I got up
to do just that. She followed me in to the guest room where she'd be sleeping.
I made sure everything was set for her. Then she came over to me, put her arms
around me, and asked if I was going to sleep in my own bed. This made my head
hurt. You know, the proverbial angel on one shoulder and devil on the other.
But it wasn't long before the angel had a sudden fall to his death. Oops,
sorry Mr. Angel, I had an itch to scratch...
We both stripped to our underwear, got into the bed together, and she snuggled
into my arms as I lay on my back. She smelled soooooooo delicious! Her hair
and her skin was heaven to touch. I was holding my 12yo sweetheart in my arms,
in the bed, at last. We laid there silently for awhile, and I drank in each
breath she breathed. Every so often we'd both move a little to make the
snuggling as close as possible. She is so damn hot! I kissed her forehead.
Then she moved her head to point her face at me - only an inch away - and we
started kissing. We kissed so softly and tenderly. Her hand touched my face
as we kissed, and I held her a little tighter. Our lips parted and her tongue
met mine lightly, teasingly; we explored each other that way in the most
sensual and erotic way you can think of. And I ever so gently gave a little
nibble on her lower lip. She let out a tiny moan, and her breathing stopped
for a nanosecond. I ran my hand down her back, and down under her panties to
feel the smoothness of her tight young butt. I gave it a little squeeze and
her breath caught again. Her sweet spot was now pressed right against my
extremely hard cock. We both had our underwear on still.
"How far do want to go?", I had to ask.
She looked at me, her eyes drilling right into my soul as if looking for the
answer there. And maybe she was. I was holding her, she was on the brink of
something new and life-changing, dangerous yet exciting. Her answer didn't
come quickly. This was the moment of many truths and she knew it, based on
the conversation we had earlier. "Do you REALLY like me?", she asked
in a half-whisper. "What if we do it... and then you don't like me anymore?"
Her eyes had that look of uncertainty, and worry. Her chin kinda quivered,
like she was about to cry at the thought of losing me. My heart started to
split in half, and I had to catch myself from welling up. I swallowed back
my emotions.
"Jennifer, you've captured me in a way that no one has in a long time. I want
to keep being with you for as long as we can. And when you decide the time is
right for your first time, I'd like to be the one, because I KNOW that
I won't hurt you, and I KNOW that I won't stop liking you. You don't
know that, but I do. And if you still don't want to tonight, that's fine. It
has to be when you are ready."
"What if I'm NEVER ready?"
"BEING with you is more important to me than doing it with you", I replied, and
her eyes changed from worry and uncertainty to a loving, relieved gaze, and the
hint of a smile appeared on her face. She reached down and started tugging on
her panties, to take them off. Then whispered in my ear,
"Take off your underwear." We were still under the sheets, and I pulled off my
briefs, and she took off her bra. We were now both naked for the first time, in
the bed, holding each other. She looked into my eyes, held the gaze, and
pressed herself up against my swollen member. I almost creamed right there!
The feel of her young legs and pubic area against me was almost more than I
could handle. She was laying on her side, and my finger traced from her face,
down her neck and shoulder, along the gentle curve of her body to her hip,
down her leg... I gave her goosebumps doing that, lol. Her face was turned
into my shoulder as I touched her like that. I traced back up her leg and
into the softness between her legs, with the light little hairs of early
pubescence.
"What do I do?", she asked.
"Whatever you feel comfortable with", I said. "If you want to touch me or do
anything you think of, go ahead. But remamber to stop me if I do somethign you
don't like." She nodded, and put her arms around me as I held her. I knew she
was a little scared, and I wanted to make her feel safe before I did anything.
After a minute more I moved down under the covers and started kissing around
her thighs and just above her sweet smelling peach. She started moving to my
kisses. I licked the insides of her thighs, and teased her by kissing and
licking around the outside of her pussy. Her hard clit was protruding slightly
outside of her opening, and I tickled it with my tongue. She jumped in
pleasure, her breathing getting heavier. My face was between her legs now
under thecovers, and I moved myself upward to kiss her mouth, and she
instinctively wrapped her legs around me.
My cock was touching her peach. I pressed against her so I could slide my
shaft up and down across her wet slit, feeling her clit and my cock rub against
each other, and she squirmed and pushed into me as I massaged her that way for
a minute or so, her wetness so warm and smooth, a little cradle for me to rock
in. I kissed her again, moved down to her chest to give her breasts one more
taste of lovin'. And when I kissed her again, I positioned myself so that the
head of my cock could start pushing into her virginity.
It was so small; and tight. I slowly eased in, feeling the heat of her passion
fruit drawing me in. It wasn't long before Jenn winced a little as I pushed
into her hymen. I paused to make sure she was ok, and I eased back a little,
then started back in again. This time, when I came up against it, I gave a
quick jab, just enough to break the thin membrane, and she let out a brief
"AHH!" as she clutched the sheets under her. I froze, waiting for her to
recover.
"Was that it?" she gasped.
"Yes, that was it", I said, and I was ready to spill my seed right then and
there at thought of having taken her innocence.
She soon began to relax, and said: "Wow. It wasn't so bad. ...mmmmm, I like
the feeling of you there."
So I continued into her warm, tight vagina. She was so tight. It was all I
could do to not thrust into her like I could an experienced lover. But I
slowly went, stretching her vaginal walls that gripped me so snug and hot. It
helped that she was ultra-wet. Her fluids aided her first time quite nicely.
And I got about three quarters of my entire cocok inside her, and slowly came
back out, lettting her get used to it. I know it was a little uncomfortable
for her, but she was taking it, and she was liking the feeling of me inside
her. I could tell by her face. She'd bite her lower lip a little as tiny
sensations of pleasure moved through her. I reached down and massaged her
clit as I gently moved in and out of her.
Suddenly, it was like the initiation was over, and she started pushing into me
like she did when I was going down on her the night before. Little gyrations
began, and she put her arms around my neck to hold me tight as I picked up the
pace slightly. The moaning started again, and I had to take my finger away
from her clit as she pushed into me hard enough to make contact naturally.
Her sexy pubescent body was squirming and moving under me fluidly as we became
one together. The most amazing feeling of her young breasts rubbing and moving
against my chest, her belly brushing against mine, her hips and mine moving
together as her 12yo vagina kept swallowing me, masturbating me inside her as
I pushed deep into her cervix; her legs wrapped around me. All the while she
stroked my hair, kissed my face, and let her hands roam over every part of me
that she could reach.
"Oh Michael", she kept saying, "oh Michael." "Don't stop... don't stop...".
And I wasn't about to.
Then it began. She stiffened, her whole body began to shake, and she buried
her face in my neck, crying out as she orgasmed so hard that I thought she
was going to squeeze me to death. Her first orgasm from being fucked lasted
for a full 30 seconds I'm sure, as she shook and held onto me and cried out
with uncontrolled "ahhhs" and "ohhhs". My whole body was on auto pilot with
pleasure as I shot my load into her over and over, my seed filling the virgin
womb of this gorgeous, passionate little girl. Even the thought that I might
be making a baby inside her that very moment kept me cumming as never before.
My hot sperm oozed out around my cock where it entered her.
Our orgasms subsided, and we laid there in the afterglow of the best lovemaking
I've had in years - maybe ever. The power was still out, so I don't know what
time it was, but we held onto each other, and drifted off to sleep in each
other's arms.
~
I woke up around 9:30am, and startled myself doing so. I mean, what if my wife
came home soon! Damn, I better get out of this bed! I left Jennifer sleeping
as I quickly got myself cleaned up and dressed, and rushed into my office to
bring things up on the computers to make it look like I've been working since
my usual 9am start time. If my wife came home, she would at least not suspect
that I had just woke up in Jennifer's arms. Jenn was still naked, but that
would have to be explained away somehow later on.
A little after 10, I logged onto the instant messenger and chatted with a
fellow girl lover and told him a little about what had just happened. He was
about ready to come through the screen and choke me to death from jealousy.
While we chatted, Jennifer woke up and called to me. What a sweet sound. She
was calling my name: "Michael? Hello?". So I got off the messenger and went
to her room. She was sitting on the bed, still naked, and when I entered the
room she stood right up and gave me a fantastic hug. Good golly miss molly!
A naked 12yo hugging me in the morning!
I told her she had to get dressed right away in case my wife came home, and
her eyes got wide and said she forgot about that. Then the phone rang. It was
my wife. The storm was still blowing, but starting to settle, so she would
probably be able to head home around 1pm. Well, that settled that, then. I
told Jennifer, and she said that was good because she wanted to take a shower.
I figured that was probably a good idea, in case any lingering "unusual" odors
reached her mother's nose later on.
She headed for the bathroom, and just before she closed the door she turned
and said, "Wanna come?" And I didn't waste any time getting my clothes off to
join her! We both showered together, soaping each other up and down - it was
the first time she got a really good look at me down below, and she was
surprised how small it is when it's not hard. She took it in her hand and
played with it, which of course made it grow, and she started laughing. We
were all soaped up still, and I took her in my arms and kissed her right there
in the shower. Our bodies were slippery, and it felt good to roam our hands
all over each other like that, just touching and getting to know each other's
bodies. My hard member was pressed against her lower belly, close to her peach.
But we couldn't really get into anything now, when she really needed to get
ready to go home. But I did turn her around and knelt down to kiss and bite
her sexy little behind and nuzzle my face in its firm softness. She seemed to
like that. She asked about further sex play where she could get to know me
better down below. I said we could do that next time. Before we got out of
the shower I knelt down again and gave her little kisses around her love
triangle. Her hands pushed my head into her as I did it. "mmmmmm", she said,
"I can't wait".