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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).
== Making Noise In the Studio (Jennifer) ==
Timeline: January 10, 2006
Jennifer came to visit again on her usual night, and we ended up going to the
mall to hang out for a couple hours. While we were there she hardly let go of
me the entire time, except when looking around in a store, or sitting down in
the food court. She held my hand a lot (which I absolutely love the feeling of),
or hung on my arm as we strolled through the mall, sometimes with her head
resting on me. It was just "dad & daughter", right? In some ways I liked the
thought of the dad & daughter thing anyway. My wife and I never had children,
and I do miss that. So it was nice to be with Jenn in that respect, too.
In the food court she saw a couple school friends, who came over to chat for a
couple minutes. Jenn explained my presence as "the guy next door to Holly's
grandparents - the bonfire guy". (Ohhhhhhkay, so I'm "the bonfire guy" now.
Interesting.) Her friends were cool with that, it didn't seem to bother them.
And after they went on their way I asked Jennifer, "So how much do your friends
know about the bonfire? How much do they know about me?!?"
"Just that we had the bonfire that night, and who was all there and everything.
Oh, and they know about how I had to stay at your house all night when that
storm hit." Guess I had a concerned look on my face, because she said "But no
one says anything. They don't think stuff like that. Dont be so paranoid!" And
I had to laugh at that. 'Don't be so paranoid' indeed. I think she likes
toying with me.
We left the mall a couple hours later, and I took my time driving home; in fact,
I took the long way home. She cuddled with me the whole way, her fingers
playing with the back of my neck and giving me little massages. Then she got up
in the seat and started kissing my neck! Holy shit I just about went off the
road! Her soft little lips pressing so warm, moist and loving all over my neck,
and then the right side of my face; her chest rubbing against my arm at times
- those little breast buds... *shiver*. She wasn't wearing a bra. And the vague
scent of perfume she wore... all that made my dick start coming to life, and of
course it's always in the wrong position when that sort of thing happens. But I
refrained from making the necessary adjustment. Maybe I could think it away for
now.
Then she suddenly sits back down and says, "I wanna see your recording studio
again when we get there."
"Okay," I said, "we can do that." I looked over at her and she was so awesome
looking in the darkness, the streetlights shining on her; and the shadows they
cast on her, the light and shadows flickering as we passed trees and houses...
it was all so fucking hot! She didn't do anything more to me the rest of the
drive home, but I was sure worked up over all that kissing she did. Man! She
just... turns me on!
We pulled into the driveway a few minutes later, and went into the house. My
wife wasn't home, but no telling when she would be. So we headed for the studio
like she wanted. Not that I didn't know what we were really going there for.
But not knowing when my wife would be home I didn't want to take the chance.
But she didn't usually get home this early anyway on Tuesdays, which is why
Jenn likes to visit then. So in the studio we played with the collection of
sound effects I have. All kinds of strange noises. I got her laughing so hard
I thought she would piss herself. I even said to her not to piss herself.
"No way." she said. "That would make it too gross for...", and she stopped
there.
"Too gross for what?", I asked, feigning innocence.
"Yeah, like you don't know what I'm talking about!' she said.
And I just stepped up closer to her, put my hands up to touch her face and
stroke her hair, and I started kissing her. Short little kisses at first, right
on her lips, each little kiss getting a fraction of a second longer until she
melted into me, and we stayed locked together in a long, wonderful kiss, our
tongues in a slow, deliberate exploration of each others mouth. The feeling of
her arms around me and her body pressed against me was truly intoxicating as I
caressed her hair and felt the softness of her face and back of her neck. At
one point I sucked on her tongue, and she let out this moaning sigh into my
mouth. Her breath mixing with mine... Everything around us disappeared.
I brought my hand up between our bodies and found her little breast. Her nipple
hard and ready for my touch. As I grazed it she seemed to kiss me deeper. I
move my hand down and under her sweater, feeling her young, soft skin as I
moved up to her naked breast beneath. When I touched the bare, stiff nipple,
she let go of the kiss and gasped a little, putting her head down and leaning
it against my chest as I massaged her there. She stepped back and removed her
sweater. Her youthful upper body stood naked before me once again, and her slim
figure screamed sexual awakening. Her nipples stood out from the gentle rise
where she would bloom more fully in the next few years - but for now they were
small and perfect. Her long blonde hair flowed behind her, with little wisps
from her temples down around her face - a little bit wild looking, without
taking away from the girlish aura around her.
I unbuttoned my shirt and moved in to hold her bare skin against mine for
a minute or so, moving my hands around her shoulders and giving her little
kisses on her neck and shoulders. She looked into my eyes and smiled slightly
as I reached down to unbutton her jeans. I got on my knees to unzip her jeans
and pull them down to expose her panties through which I kissed her little
kitty, and took in that indescribable aroma of a little girl's private area.
She stepped out of her jeans, and I removed her panties, kissing her upper
thighs and the soft area where they come up to converge at her little pussy.
Her tight little ass fit in my hands so well as I reached behind to feel their
firm softness. Her hands were grasping at the top of my head as her breathing
picked up a little, and let out little gasps as I kissed all around her pubic
area. Tired of me NOT going for the gold just yet, she forced my head straight
into her pussy and started humping my face while she stood there; her legs
spread just enough to get me in the right spot. She just pushed against my face
humped me with a slow grinding motion. I found her little knob with my tongue
and as soon as I touched it, combined with her movements, her knees buckled and
I had to stop her from collapsing right there from the initial contact of
tongue and clit.
I stopped what I was doing to tell her it was time for me to take my clothes
off, too. She watched as I undressed, and bit her lower lip at the sight of my
rock hard cock. She reached out and took it in her hand, and explored it with
her fingers before wrapping around it to begin stroking me. I had to guide her
a little in the technique, being that she had never done this before, but she
got the hang of it pretty quickly, and before long she was jerking me off quite
well. Her little hand pumping my rod like that was a totally awesome feeling.
Watching her do it, and just the thought of how young she is, nearly had me
shooting my load way before I was ready to. So I had to stop her.
I took her hand, and led her to the couch. I sat down on it, and had her sit
straddled across my lap, facing me. I pulled her in closer so that her slit was
pressed up against my hardness, kept my hands on her hips, and moved her in a
forward/backweard rocking motion that had our two private areas rubbing against
each other. My cock nested in her little lips, so hot and juiced up, her clit
constantly rubbing against me - in no time she started moving that way on her
own, no longer needing my guiding hands. She was very, very wet by this time,
and her juices covered my crotch in warm, slightly musky wetness. It was a
position where I could hold out for a long time, but she was building fast, and
I didn't want her to cum yet, either. She made a frustrated grunt at me as I
moved to get us out of that position before she came.
Staying straddled across my lap, I got her to lift up a little, and I
positioned the head of my cock at her entrance, and told her to slowly ease
down on it. This was to be only her second time being entered, so I wanted
to be careful this time, too. As her kitty lips spread to let me in, the
feeling as my head started slipping into her was absolute heaven. So tight,
and so slick with her juices. She slid down my pole nice & easy, and when I
was all the way in we sat there like that, not moving at first, so she could
get used to the feeling.
With a gaspy voice she said: "I like this. This feels so good. I love the
feeling of you inside me."
She was so hot, inside and out. And I started moving my hips to slide in and
out of her tight, almost virgin vagina. I almost came right away, but held it
off - somehow. I loved how her inner thighs felt against my legs - the
ultra-softness of her young skin down there. I closed my eyes and put my head
back to enjoy that feeling. She was now moving on her own again, and I moved
with her. Her vagina muscles seemed to grab me with a sucking action with every
outward stroke. With every inward thrust I gave a little extra push into her
cervix. She was holding me close as we fucked, her hands not being able to
keep still as she rode me and grabbed at the back of my head, and uttered all
these different sounds of pleasure. Gasps, moans, little cries, and whispery
statements of approval whenever I pushed into her just the right way.
Now she was doing most of the work as I felt her pussy grinding into me and
gyrating on me and building us both up to the climax. There is no greater
feeling than this little girl fucking me like this. She was on automatic pilot.
And I asked her in the middle of all this:
"Can I cum in you tonight? Is it safe?", wanting to know if we were in that
safety zone after or before her period.
"Yes", she gasped. "Cum in me. Fuck me. I wanna feel you cum in me...", and she
trailed off as her orgasm began in unison with my own.
She suddenly stiffened against me, a half moan/half gurgling sound coming from
her throat, I could feel her vagina tighten around my cock, which sent me
exploding into her with full force. I felt myself go empty as it filled her;
must've been six or seven good shots, and when she felt my sperm splashing into
her like that she cried out with a long, loud "AHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHH....
yeeaahhhhhhhhhh, yeeahhhhhhh, awwwwwwwwwww..." and went into a sobbing type of
sound as she ground my cock into her as she came. And when it seemed to be
subsiding, she had another orgasm right on the heels of the first one! I had
already shot my load, but knowing she was cumming again almost made me cum
again. Her second one wasn't as intense, but it was good, and when it was over
she looked at me through half open eyes, her body moist with sweat, and gave me
a little smile, and we held each other for awhile. I was still inside her, and
we just enjoyed each other's warmth and smell for awhile.
That's when I heard the upstairs door open. I checked my watch. It was 10:25.
My wife had come home early! So as much as we wanted to stay on that couch
forever, we had to quickly get our clothes back on. There's an intercom in my
studio, and so I made the first move by speaking into it to say hi to my wife.
"Hello there!", I said. "We're in the music studio making noise". Poor choice
of words, but there it was.
"Oh," she replied into the intercom, "Okay, uh... okay." Yikes! who knows what
was going through her mind. It didn't sound comfortable.
I chuckled into the intercom, hoping to lighten things up a little: "It's okay,
nothing out of the ordinary going on down here." Well... it wasn't really a lie.
"Good to know, but I don't need to know", she replied. And that was it for that
conversation. Jennifer looked at me with uncertainty and nervousness. I looked
at her with a that-was-too-close look, and we finished getting dressed and
headed out of the studio. But not before having our good-night kisses and hugs.
When we came out of the studio, Jennifer said hi to my wife - bless her, she
can play it cool when necessary - then put on her coat and headed out across
the field toward home. As I watched, she did her usual turn-around-and-wave a
few times. Damn, she's cute/gorgeous/hot/lovable! I must be dead, and sure
enough didn't go to Hell.