Chapter Two

“Sweet Haley,” I said, “you've got many ways to let me delight you.”  I curled around to kiss her neck and then took a delicate pink ear in my lips.  She writhed at the pleasure of these new feelings.  I kissed her neck several more times then slid down to bring my lip sin line with her chest.

No, there were no real titties there yet, just the swellings of things soon to come, but here were a pair of pink nipples pointing up hard and excited and the first flick of my tongue brought a gasp.  The second brought Haley's hands to the back of my head and she pulled my mouth down on her nipple.  I sucked.  I licked.  I bit lightly.  Haley bucked and moaned.

“Bill's little Haley likes having her nipples sucked.”

“Oh, god, yessss!”

“If she likes THAT, she's going to like other things...”

I paused briefly in my travels to dip my tongue in her navel.  More shivers.  And I moved further down.  I planted kisses on her pubic mound.  It had the lightest of fuzz on it.  I opened my mouth wide and sucked as much of it into my mouth as I could and moaned, “Mmmmmm!”

“Gahhhhh!”  she writhed.  Her hands pushed at my head.  “Bill!  Do something!  I need you to DO SOMETHING!”

Little darling didn't know what to tell me to do.  I had ideas.  I moved between her thighs and let my lips brush her labia, my nostrils sucking in the smells of little girl, hot little girl, musky, tangy, and waiting for my tongue.

When my tongue hit her, her hands pulled on my head, forcing my face into her wet pussy.  I stopped teasing my little Haley and after one good lick to gather her juice into my mouth, I let my tongue find her little girl button.  The first lick of her clit, she KNEW what she wanted me to do.

“Ahhhhh!   Bill!  Right there!  Lick!  Do Something!”

I licked.  I spread her lips gently and sucked her little clit between my lips and worked it with my tongue.

“Nnnnn.  Nnnnn.  NNNNNN!”  I was having an effect on my Haley.  I kept licking.  “Nnnnnn. Nnnnn.  Ohhhh! Shit!  Ohhhh!  Bill!  I'm.  I'm.  I'm.  It's.  It's COMING! Ohgodohgodogod!  Ahhhhhh....”

Her body arched into my face as she climaxed...  Then she went limp.  I scooped her into my arms and held her.  I kissed little kisses on her face, gently, as she rejoined the world.  Her eyelids fluttered and she opened them.  I saw her brown eyes as she focused.

“Oh, Bill.  I love you!”

Twelve.  “I love you.”  What could I say? “I love you, too, Haley.”

“That was the best thing that I have ever felt in my whole life.”

I smiled.  “Sweet darling, I am glad I made you feel good.”

Her little hand reached down and wrapped around my semi-hard dick.  She stroked a couple of times and felt it harden.  “So, baby, can you show me about that intercourse thing?”

“All in one day, Haley?”  I was incredulous.  “You just sucked a guy off for the first time.  Just had a guy eat you till you came for the first time.  And now you want to do it?”

“I wanna do it with YOU, Bill.”

“Sweetie, that's a BIG step.  Sometimes it hurts pretty bad the first time.  Girls have this thing.”  I didn't remember seeing that “thing”, her cherry, but then I wasn't exactly in a position to pay close attention with her pulling my face into her pussy.

“Oh, THAT,” she said.  “Mom took me to the doctor when I had my first period and he asked her if I was going to use those things you stick in you, you know, tampons, and she said I was if I could, an' he said he could fix me so I could more easily but that it would take that hymen thing almost away.”

That was new knowledge to me.

“So you don't have to worry about that.”

“Okay.  Then still, you've never had anything inside you.”

“Fingers.  My handle on my hairbrush.  Just experimenting.”

“Well then why am I worrying?  It's probably better the first time if you get on top of me so you can go as slow as you want.”

“Me on top?  You mean there are other ways?”

“Yes, doll, there are other ways.  If you want, we can try them sometimes.  But today, Haley is on top.”

I rolled over on my back.  Haley surveyed the guy she'd just sucked off and who'd just eaten her to raging climax, and that guy had a hard dick.  She bent over and sucked me.  We both moaned, then realized we both moaned and laughed.  She straddled me. I looked at those brown eyes.

She was astride my hips now, lowering herself, and her pussy made contact with my dick, pressing it against my belly.  She slid back and forth a few times, rubbing my dick against her clit.

“Hmm!” she said.  “This has possibilities!”  Then she raised up, releasing my dick to let it pop up.  She moved her hips to put the head of my dick in between her pussy lips and began to search for the head with her hole.  Finally she reached underneath herself with her hand, grabbed my dick and guided the head into her hot wet hole.  She pressed down.  The head slowly forced its way in.  She stopped pushing to savor the feeling, then pushed further, then pulled out, then pushed back in, this time a little deeper.  I watched her face.  She was concentrating, biting her bottom lip, and she kept on, up, down, each time a little more, my dick in the grip of a hungry, yet virgin pussy.  Finally, one last thrust and our bodies met.

“It's ALL the way in!”  She sighed.  “Oh, Bill!  You're IN me!” and she started small, even strokes, getting used to the feel of a dick inside her.  Then the strokes got more insistent.  She was feeling the fullness and the friction inside her, but her button was on the outside looking for something to rub against, so Haley bent forward, rotating her hips so her clit was making contact with the base of my dick with each stroke, and that was what she was looking for.  Once she found it, the game was hers.  She was riding me like a rocking horse, her hips plunging down, then up and forward. I was trying to let her find her own way, but I couldn't help it.  I had to move.  Soon I was meeting her strokes with my own.

“Oh.Oh.Oh.” came from her lips with each stroke.  “Mmmm.MMMM.Mmmm” Now she was biting her lip.  'Oh.oh.oh.”   Her strokes became longer and harder.  Ohhhh.  Gahhhh!  Ohhhh!  Billlll!  I'm.  Coming!  Gahhhhhh! Ohgodogod ohhhhh!” And her last shuddering stroke pushed me over my own cliff and I spurted into her virgin pussy.  I did a couple of strokes in time with the spurts then her pussy finished wringing me out.

She collapsed into my arms and we lay together in post climax bliss.  Finally she turned her face to mine and kissed me and her hand touched my face.  “Oh, Bill, you're so wonderful.  I love you.”

Finally I had the presence of mind to go put her clothes in the dryer and for the hour the clothes dried, we played with each other, teasing, licking, sucking.

I thought I heard a car and she looked out the window.  Her parents were home.  She bounced out of my house to meet them, looking back over her shoulder once.

I got a phone call five minutes later, her mom thanking me for taking care of her while they were gone. “I know what pain in the butt she can be, she said.

“Nah.  No problem.  She's a good kid.  She plays with my daughter all the time.  She's always welcome.”

The next day was Sunday.  I was out puttering in my yard.  I heard light footsteps behind me and turned.  There was Haley.

“Hi, Mr. Bill,” she said brightly.  “How are YOU today?”

“Fine,” I said, “And you?”

“I'm sore.  I'm limping.  Mom asked what was wrong.  I told her I hurt myself climbing a tree.” She giggled.  “That's ALMOST the truth, you know.”

“How?”

“I was climbing a pole.”  She smirked.  “Can we go in for a second?”

“Sure.”  I wasn't going to cross Haley.  She held my life in her hands after yesterday's three hours of weakness. Bliss, yes.  But weakness.  And danger.

We walked inside.

“I'm telling her I'm borrowing your DVD.  But this is what I really want.”  She jumped up on my wrapping her legs around my waist and kissed me full on the mouth, her tongue invading my mouth ravenously.  My tongue met hers.

I found that I WAS hungry for this little girl.  My hands explored her clothed torso.  Our kiss finally broke.

“Bill, I want TIME with you again.  SOON!”

“Haley, we have to be very careful.  If we get caught, I go to jail for a long time.”

“I know,” she said.  “I'll be careful.  But I DO want you.”

And before she walked out the door she reached over and squeezed my dick and giggled.

A day passed.  I came in from work, headed straight to the shower, got out, back into my gym shorts and after a sandwich for supper, I was lounging around on the sofa trying to find something on TV.  I heard a knock at the door.  A little knock. I opened the door, and there was Haley.

“Hi,” she said, “Miss me?”

I smiled.  She wasn't particularly pretty, but her smile and her eyes were infectious with happiness.  “Yeah.  I really did.”  And I wasn't lying.  “Can you come in?”

Eyes smile as well as mouths.  Hers did.  “Yeah.  I can.  For a little while, like I need to go home at dark.”

It got dark at eight in the summer.  She bounced in, shutting the door behind her and turning the lock.  “Just in case,” she said.  And then she attached herself to me, arms around my neck.

I had to bend over to kiss her.  I bent over, and our mouths merged.  She had that tongue thing down pat now.  What a great little kisser she was.  She broke loose and took me by the hand and pulled me toward the bedroom.  “I like your bed.”

She stood beside it throwing clothes off and in a few seconds was naked.  I started undressing myself and joined her.  She was on all fours on the bed waiting for me and wrestled me on my back and plastered herself full-length on top of me.  Her face met mine again and we kissed some more.  My hands explored her slight body, savoring the touch of her skin with my fingertips, my hands tracing her sides, measuring the curve where thigh joined lovely little ass.

“Mmmmmm,” she said, “You know, I've been thinking of this for two days?”

“Mm-hmm,” I said, through our kisses.  “Me too.  You made quite an impression on me, sweetie.”

Finishing a kiss, she started sliding down my torso, stopping with her face at chest height.  “Guys got nipples too.  Does it feel good when they're messed with?”

“It's a weakness, darling,” I said.  “It's like a wire goes from my nipples to my dick.”

Her little mouth closed over my left nipple and my dick jumped.  “Ooooo! I see what you mean!”

I looked down to see laughing brown eyes looking up at me as she teased my nipples with her tongue.

“Ohhhhh, Haley, you're wonderful!”  She took the encouragement to experiment a little and I ended up with this little doll nibbling my nipple right at the edge between pleasure and pain.  Then she slid further down.  My dick was rock hard and pushing upward against her chest.  When she raised up, it was pointing at her face.

She looked at it, then looked at me.  “I think it misses Haley,” she said.  Looking again, “Awww, it's crying.  I see a tear.”  She looked at me wickedly.  “Let me kiss that tear off.”  Her head bobbed down and her lips closed behind the head of my dick.  I could feel her tongue swirling over the head, lapping up the pre-cum.  “Mmmmm,” she moaned with my dick in her mouth.  She popped it out.  “I really like that.”  She went back to sucking.

“Haley, you have to stop.  I'm gonna come too fast.”

“So, why do you think I'm sucking you?”

“But...”

“Silly,” she said, punctuating her conversation with little kisses and sucks on my dick, “I LIKE doing this.  Why would you want to wait to feel good?”

Who could argue with logic like that?  I relaxed backward onto pillows and watched the magic being worked on my dick by this twelve year old.  “Ahhhhh, Haley....”  It wasn't long in coming.  Her hand was jacking my shaft in time with her mouth's suction and her tongue's swirling.  “Unnnnn. Haley.  Nnnnn.  You're.  Mmmmm.  Getting.  Mmmmm.  Real.  Ahhhh!  Close!”

Head bobbed up.  “I know, baby!”  Head bobbed back down.  I was amazed how far down the shaft she went.  I wasn't big.  Just normal, maybe six inches, and she got almost all of it, and sucked as she pulled back.  “Mmmmm! Juicy!”  Sucking, stroking.

I put my hand on the back of her head, twining her hair in my fingers.  I didn't push.  I didn't hold her down.  I just touched her.

“Mmmmm,” she said.

“Ahhhh, Haley, my little darling... Nnnnnngnnnnghhhh!” and I cut loose. Her mouth didn't miss a bit.  My first jet. Suck.  Second squirt.  Suck. Third, Suck.  Finally the squirting stopped.  The sucking didn't, as her mouth sucked me dry.

Finally realizing her goal, she looked up from my softening dick and smiled.  “My Bill enjoyed that, huh?”

I pulled her up to me and kissed her.  “Yeah, little darlin', I did!”

She knelt between my legs, wiping a stray blob of semen into her mouth.  She flashed mischievous eyes at me when she did that, making a big deal of sucking her finger as she slowly pulled it out of her mouth.  Then she giggled.  “Wanna do me?”  Smile.

“I can’t think of anything I’d rather do,” I said.  I sat up and we hugged.  Then kissed.  I stroked her hair and smelled the top of her head, shampoo and little girl, delightful.  I turned her around in my arms and laid her back in the bed, her head on pillows, and I laid over her, kissing her face, then her neck, then lingered for a while on her little nipples.  I moved down, lapping at her navel, bringing shudders of pleasure and giggles.  Both her hands touched my head pushing me down.

“There, silly!”  I found her pussy wet and ready and I licked her happily as she moaned.  She held me in her pussy as I fastened my mouth over her little clit.  In a couple of delicious minutes she was getting close, if the bucking of her hips was any indication.  There were other subtle indications like, “Bill!”  Lick.” Breathe. “Me.” Breathe. “There!” Breathe.  “Ohhhhh!  Goddddd!  Ohhhh, Bill, Nnnnnnnnggghhhhhh! Ahhhh!” And my little girl lover came.

I slid up beside her and cuddled her to my chest.  She nestled in my arms, purring in post-orgasmic glow.  Then her hand reached up and guided my face toward hers.  She kissed me.

“Somebody’s got pussy juice all over his face,” she giggled, signaling the end of the sweet, soft cuddling.  She gently pushed me onto my back.  Then she kissed and licked my face, a unique experience, telling me, “I need to get you cleaned up!” and giggling.  During this activity her left hand slid down my belly to find my dick.  It was easy to find.  It was hard again, jutting up at a happy angle.

Her fingers wrapped around the shaft and she pumped it a few strokes and said, “Look what I found!”

“If you found it, it’s yours, then.  Finders keepers, you know.”

Those brown eyes laughed.  “If it’s mine, then I have to find a place to keep it, huh?”  Next move was her astraddle of me, her little hand guiding my dick into her tight pussy.  She bit her lip in concentration as she eased the alien bit of my flesh into her body, pushing down a bit, raising up, down a little further, raise up, finally I felt her pubic bone against mine.  The twinkly eyes again.  “There!  Isn’t THAT the PERFECT place for it?”

“Oh, yes,” I said.  “It’s never been anyplace better.  Never.”

“Really?”

First, what idiot would tell the girl whose pussy he was in right now that it wasn’t the best ever, and second, this WAS the best ever, tight, hot, not just willing, but enthusiastic and excited.  She started riding me.

“Oh, Haley,” I said.  “You’re wonderful, baby!”

I put my hands on her hips and she put her hands on my chest and worked her pelvis up and down and back and forth and I met her strokes with my own.  This being my second orgasm of the day, it didn’t immediately begin to spurt into her hot, willing little pussy.  She experimented with rhythms and angles and smiled sweetly for a few minutes as we enjoyed each other.  Slowly, though, her eyes took a faraway look and I heard “huuuh, huuuh, mmmm, mmmm, huuuh” from her lips.  She was getting ready to come again while fucking me.  So was I.  I shoved upward as deeply as I could with each of her strokes, our pubic bones clashing wonderfully, and then she’d back off me, pulling my juice-smeared dick almost all the way out, then we’d surge back together.

“Oh, my sweet Haley,” I cried, “Ahhhhh.  Haley!  Uhhhhh!”

“Mmmmm.  Bill.  Push.  Hard.  Mmmmm.  Make.  Me.  Come!”  I tried my darnedest.  I was almost beyond control but I managed to put a little wiggle into her when we bottomed out.  “That’s it!  Again!”  She was getting loud.  At least it seemed that way to me.  “Guuuhhhhhh!  Oh.  That’s. It!  Mmmmmmppphhhhh! Ah!”  She froze in mid-stroke and the quick pause was timed to my first spurt of semen deep in her little pussy.  She felt it and pushed down, getting the second as deep inside her as possible, then as I rocked, trying to add more wonderful sensations to my own orgasm, she rode with me.  I felt her pussy walls gripping and releasing.

“D’you feel that?” She asked.

“Gad, yes!  That’s wonderful!” I answered. My hands went up to tweak her nipples and she lowered herself to lie on top of me.  When she moved up high enough to kiss me, my softening dick fell out of her sopping pussy.

“Oops!  It fell out,” she said.  I got a quick peck on the lips and she spun around to face my wet dick.  “It’s soft and wet,” she announced gleefully, and then she proceeded to clean it with her mouth.

She was laying diagonally across me now, so I put a hand in between her legs and pushed her to swing in line with me.  Her thighs parted naturally, presenting me with a freshly fucked pussy gaping open very slightly, with an oozing flow of my come mixed with her own juice.  I couldn’t resist.  She was short, so in order for me to get to her pussy while she was sucking my dick, I had to curl up a bit, but I made that sacrifice and my tongue licked right up the middle between those firm young lips.

From down near my groin came gleeful squeal.  “Ooooo, Bill!”  We cleaned each other’s private parts, a fact made obvious by her announcement of “There!  Now it’s ALL clean!”  then rolling sideways off me.  She scooted around to lie alongside me and cuddled up against me.  I turned on my side to face her.

“Oh,” she said, “by the way.  I liked THAT position, too!”

“What position?”

“Like we just were, where I can suck on you an’ you can suck on me.”

“Oh.”  I smiled.  “I like it too.  You’re sweet.  And cute.”  And I kissed her on the tip of her nose.

“Mmmm.  We can do better than that.” And she kissed me full on the mouth, lips parted, and our tongues played together.

We lay in embrace for minutes, trading little kisses and caresses.  “You know,” said Haley, “I think it would be neat if I could spend the night with you.”

“Mmm-Hmmm,” I said, “but how are we going to do that?”

She pursed her lips in thought.  “Well, I could say I’m spending the night when your daughter’s over here for the weekend.”

“We can’t do anything when my daughter’s here, Haley.  Are you crazy?”

“No, silly!  I’ll just SAY she’s here.  And she won’t be.”

“That might just work.”  I filed the thought away for future use.  First, I didn’t know how long this “thing” with Haley would last.  I mean, twelve year old kids aren’t notoriously consistent.  She could just get tired and move on to other interests.  Second, I could end up in jail if word of our involvement got out.  And third, this was the week I was supposed to have my daughter, Deena, over for the weekend.  Deena was two years younger than Haley and they really didn’t get along that well.  Two years is a big age difference, but Haley made the best of it before because there were, quite simply no other kids in our little neighborhood even close to her age.  Most of the homes were owned by either colder couples with no kids at home, or a younger couple whose two kids were under the age of seven.

Haley and I played together a little longer, then she got dressed to go home.  I noted she was still walking rather gingerly.  “Are you okay, sweetness?” I asked.

“Yeah.  Why?”

“You’re walking funny, like you’re hurt.”

“I told Mom I fell out of a tree.”

“You told me that.”

“I guess I’m a little sore.  That’s the first time, the other day.  This is the second.  It’ll take me a while to get used to this.”  She grabbed my crotch playfully and grinned at me.  “But I WILL get used to it.”