What Happened?/Chapter Two

What Happened?

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Chapter Two

It was a dilemma whether to take her up on the offer or not? To me, she was a very attractive girl, although a bit young, but definitely hot; in fact smoking. My cock pounded so hard in my gown I thought it would burst any second. My mind, at least the lower one, was made up and I had decided to go along with her when she pulled my gown open and fished me out of my pants.

“He’s so beautiful! I’ve wanted to do this for like forever. You don’t mind do you?”

I couldn’t speak so I shook my head and then asked myself, “Am I doing the right thing?” “Of course not,” my upper head told me.

Her hands were so excruciatingly pleasurable, they were almost painful. She gripped me in smiling admiration, and exclaimed, “He’s crying,” and bent her head down and kissed the drop of fluid that beaded up from my little eye, swooning, “He’s so sweet. You know this is my first?”

“Your first what, love?” I managed to whisper.

“The first time I’ve seen a real one. Tell me you don’t mind?”

I wondered at that point if I ever had any reluctance. This was all part of dream for me and she was a nymph. My dream girl in the flesh. I told her, “Of course not. Your hands feel wonderful.”

She gently caressed, squeezed and lovingly kissed my cock and I asked her, “Can I do something for you? I would like to make you feel good too.”

“Would you? It makes me feel squishy inside when I think about a man touching me.”

I didn’t answer but pushed my hand under her night dress and was pleasantly surprised to find her bare. Then, I situated her so I could get to her split; which was soaked and her aroma wafted up to my nose and filled the room with her girl sex scent. I wondered how long I would be able to keep from shoving my face between her legs.

My finger slipped between her juicy lips and over her hard little clitty nubbin; which made her squeal and jump. She exclaimed, “That’s so much nicer than when I do it.”

I slid my finger further until I felt the mouth of her weeping hole and curled the tip into it. Her grip on me relaxed while she enjoyed the attention I paid her slippery little orifice until I could work my hand under her and sink it in to my palm. Her little hole went into contractions and nibbled on my digit while all expression left her face.

When her eyes fluttered open she asked, “What did you just do to me? I’ve never felt like that before. It was like my inners exploded and I flew into a million pieces.”

“I believe you just had an orgasm. I’m not sure if it’s your first but that’s how they’re supposed to feel.”

“Wow! I want more and more of them. Is that how you feel when your stuff comes out?”

“It probably is. Would you like to make my stuff squirt out? You’re doing such a great job it won’t take much.”

“Am I supposed to rub it up and down like in the movies? I’ve seen them do that and big gobs of goo shoot up in the air.”

“That’s what you do,” I told her as I wrapped my hand around my cock and gave it a few tugs, “Just do it like that and the goo will come out.”

I had to control her strokes for a few minutes, but after she got it down, I laid back and enjoyed her handiwork. The spunk was fairly seething in my balls soon after and I managed to get out, “Here, oh, baby that’s good, it’s coming out…,” as one long, white rope flew into the air and draped itself across her face.

She kind of grimaced, and then smiled while she continued to stroke me, while rope after stringy rope flew from my cock and landed on her night dress. Then she ran a finger through the come on her face and tasted it, saying, “Wicked. That was totally wicked.”

The testosterone surged through my veins and my throbber didn’t even begin to let up. I kissed her lips, tasted my own semen, and then pushed her back onto the sofa and lifted her legs.

She was gorgeous with a little puff of hair at the top of her slit and a fringe of fur on her lips. Wet, the girl was sodden down there. I growled as I dived between her legs and speared my tongue into her sloppy little pussy.

The musky smell and earthy taste exploded inside my head while she clamped her thighs against my cheeks and hunched her cunt up into my face. I fucked my tongue into her several times and then twisted two fingers into her tube while I vacuumed her clit between my lips.

She shivered a few times and then every muscle in her body tensed until she doubled over and just as quickly relaxed and collapsed back into the sofa; dead to the world. So I carried her to my bed and tucked her under the covers.

For some reason, even after what we just did together, I was reluctant to sleep with her. So, I went back to lounge, drank another beer and contemplated the repercussions. Hell, if her mum found out even half of what transpired, she would probably nip my sack off before she handed me over to Old Bill. With everything else, what would it hurt to sleep in the same bed with her?

Maybe if I keep my boxers on and she kept her night dress on, things wouldn't get out of hand. At least that was the plan; however weak it was.

She was out for the count and I believed she would sleep all night. Since my bed was not all that big, I situated her on the far side. As much as I wanted to snuggle up, I kept my back to her and tried to imagine I was in my bed alone, which was shear torture; but I did manage to eventually fall asleep. At least until the jingle of the phone woke me.

Jess was up in a flash because she knew it was her mum, and answered it before I could move, “Mum, how’s Aunt Elly?” and then there was a long pause where Sandra filled her daughter in and then handed me the phone. Jess didn’t look very distraught so I wasn’t expecting the worst.

“Hiya, love, how serious is it?”

“It’s not life threatening and the surgeon says she’ll recover, but it will take awhile. How long, I don’t know yet. Listen, I’m sorry I pawned Jess off on you but I was desperate. If you need anything from the house, she has the key. All I can do right now is hope for a quick recovery and keep you informed.”

“There’s no rush, Sandra, take as long as you need. It doesn’t sound like you’re going to be back by Monday, so I’ll make sure she gets to school.”

“I don’t want her to be a burden for you. She does get lippy sometimes and can be pretty obstinate, so don’t spare the paddle.”

“She’s no bother at all; the perfect guest.”

“I’m glad you think so… I can’t thank you enough. Let me speak to her again?”

“Yes, mum, I’m on my best behaviour and I’m not a baby and will do everything I’m told. Love you mum, bye,” and she hung up and then screamed, “Yay! It looks like I’m staying with you for awhile, Charles.”

“Your mum told me to pull out the paddle if you don’t mind me. Since I don’t have a paddle I’ll just have to use my hand on that gorgeous, hmmm, bottom of yours.”

“I might like that. It’s been years since mum spanked me but it makes me tingle when I think about you doing it. I promise to be extra naughty.”

“I did notice the naughty streak. Coffee or tea? I need to get some caffeine in my system.”

“Whatever you’re having. I’m bursting for a pee first.”

I was bursting for a pee too, but put on a beaker of coffee and waited my turn for the loo; which shouldn’t be long. Then she snuck up from behind and wrapped her arms around my midsection, squeezing me and saying, “I’m glad I got to stay with you.”

“Me too love, you’re a doll.”

“Can I have another one of those things you gave me? That was the best feeling I’ve ever had.”

“After breakfast. Let’s have some coffee and eat first,” and I wasn’t reluctant in the least now. I looked forward to having muff for a second breakfast… a tender muffin dripping with her natural butter and honey.

She pulled my mouth to hers and tried to dig out my tonsils with her tongue. Since I was already throbbing, the kiss was excruciating. I’ll never be able to pee now.

I did some runny eggs, fried potatoes and fried bread; the girl inhaled it and didn’t leave a hint that anything was ever on her plate. She had it cleaned before I was through half of mine. We chatted a little and though I tried to steer the conversation in another direction, she kept coming back to sex and orgasms. I guess she wanted me to teach her. With my new lack of mores, I was all for it. Strike one for willy’s powers of negotiation.

“I don’t understand it yet, but I want you to know that I’m thoroughly taken with you. I’m not sure that’s ever happened to me before. Maybe I should have done something to stop it, but I couldn’t.”

“I don’t want you to stop it; that would kill me,” she answered.

When she told me that, I pulled her into my arms and hugged her tight against me and rubbed her face into my shoulder. I knew then that I had fallen for her. I also knew that I wanted inside of her more than anything in the world, so I asked, “Love, would you like to do something with me that is so much better than the finger poke I gave you.”

“It took you long enough to ask. I figured you would have done last night; but what we did was fun.”

“I was afraid to even consider it then, but now I want it more than anything else. I’m sure you will enjoy it.”

She mashed her mouth against mine and groaned, “Take me to your bed. I’m dying to have you inside of me.”

Her words were intoxicating, like everything else about her and music to my ears. I lifted her into my arms and carried her to my room. Then tenderly kissed her neck and slipped off her night dress. Since that was the first time I had seen her naked, I reveled in her beauty and burned ever inch of her into my memory. She was simply the most gorgeous creature I had ever beheld with my eyes. So young and so seemingly innocent and had happened into my life in such a casual manner. It was at that moment that I came to the recognition that it was all meant to be.

She eased the gown over my shoulders and let it drift to the floor and then my pants followed. Then she tenderly grasped me in her hand and led me to the bed where she laid back and gingerly opened her legs for me. The precious juice literally dripped from between her legs and her thighs and bum were liberally coated with it. No foreplay was necessary because she was so hot you could see steam rise from between her legs.

I knelt between them and ran my pounding plow through her soaking furrow before I popped the head into her notch and began the short, excruciating journey to the entrance of her womb. Millimeter by millimeter I squeezed into the strangling grip of her unused baby tube while every little ripple inside her scraped the raw nerves of my burgeoning prick until I finally came to a halt against the hard knot of her cervix.

“You have no idea how big you feel inside of me,” she groaned.

I wasn’t all that big but I knew she probably needed to stretch a bit. The way my cock head had pushed her belly button out I’ll wager I probably rearranged her inners a bit.

Then I pressed my lips against hers for a kiss and told her, “You feel wonderful inside. Let it settle a bit and I’ll wait for you to tell me when to move.”

“Don’t stop, I want you to move,” she wailed as she humped her hips up into me and tried to push more of me inside of her. Unfortunately, she already had every little bit of me inside and I wished there was more I could give her. But, I did take the hint and slammed into her. She squeaked once and then a hand inside of her took a death grip on my cock. Her tube contracted and pulsed while she sank back and melted into the bed.

The expression on her face alone almost caused me to unload. Then her eyes popped open and she demanded, “Do it, do it… I need another one of those.”

Then the brakes came off in my hips and I nailed her to the bed. Gawd, I miss fucking. Even when I managed a leg over, it was nothing like this. I’ve never been inside a young girl before but this certainly won’t be the last. I’ll probably fuck the girl raw before she leaves.

“Jess, oh, my Jess, you’re simply incredible. Are you sure you haven’t done this before?”

Between gasps for breath she managed, “I’ve… I’ve only watched… it in films... but, but I know what to do. Don’t you think?”

“Oh, I do, I do. If you did it any better, I’d die a happy man.”

She jumped under me and her legs flew into the air as she squealed, “It’s, oh, it’s happening…,” and her little cunny gripped me so tight it felt like my prick was stuck in a hoover which wanted to vacuum my balls dry.

I bellowed as the first great wave of come surged out of me and washed the inside of her delectable tube. My arms and legs got shaky as jet after slimy jet of my baby batter joined the first until it overflowed and dribbled down her bum crack.

Her eyes were wide open and sparkled as she stared into mine and told me, “I like it much better inside me than on my face.”

“You would not believe how good you feel inside. You’re simply the best.”

“You’re not so bad yourself. No, you are the best of best. I’ve never felt so good before. Can we do it again?”

“Maybe later. I can’t keep up with you. It’ll take me awhile to recover from this.”

“I hope it doesn’t take too long,” she said as she cupped her hand over her fanny and trotted to the bath.

End Chapter Two

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