CHAPTER 1

I live in an upstairs apartment in a two mob home. My landlord is a nice sure-enough lady. We get along well. I help her shop class, run errands and do little mend and maintenance around the house.

I was watching TV late one good afternoon when I heard frenetic knocking on my doorway. A Young girl, I 'm guessing a preteen, was standing there. She was dressed in a foresightful night shirt with socks. She said her grandmother was ill and she had called 911, could I help ?

We rushed into the living room where her grandmother was on the floor. She looked very pale and was having bother breathing. Just then the ambulance arrived.

I ran up and got a coating while her granddaughter stayed with the medick. When I got back they said she was having respiratory trouble they were giving her oxygen and putting her on a gurney. Her granddaughter grabbed a coat and followed.

I followed the ambulance in my car with her sitting adjacent to me on the butt. I had remembered her name, Cat, short for Cathy. Cat sat Indian style on the seat, her coat hanging undetermined and her legs exhibit past her knees. I looked over twice. Even at a sentence like this I had to look.

Arriving at the hospital we followed the medical officer into the ER. After a short metre we were called in. The ER Doc said she would be staying all-night while mental test were done and possibly the adjacent night as well depending on what they found. Rose waved me over with Cat. She lifted her O mask and asked me if I would watch Cat and to call Cat 's mother who was on a cruise. I assured her I would. After a few minute the nurses said we should go home and that they would call if anything changed.

On the way home Cat sat with her back against the door and her legs drawn up in figurehead of her. I was getting a ripe vista than before. She was watching the road as I was trying to see her. As we went under a street light she would be lit up. She had long thin wooden leg just starting to shape up. Cat was wearing skimpy scandalmongering step-in where I could see the small protuberance of her Thomas Young puss concealment. I looking over as often as I could.

Cat had visited a few metre before usually staying overnight with her mother. They lived a couple hour away. She was a cute kid, her mother was divorced and a good looking woman. We were not strangers, we had met several clip.

When we got home I let Cat into the house and took out my cell phone."Cat, what is your mother 's number"? It went directly to voicemail. Seeing that it was late I said"we will try again in the morning and if we ca n't get to her I will address the cruise origin and they will have her yell us. I told her goodnight and that I would leave behind the doorway open in event the hospital called and she needed me ”.

After a little more TV I went to bed. Some meter later I felt the bed motion."I ca n't sleep and I wo n't be capable to consume there ”."Can I sleep with you ?"

"Why do n't you catch some Z's on the couch ? I 'll get a canvass and blanket."

"No, I need to be with mortal I 'm scared"

"Ok"I moved over patted the cover down between us and let Cat get in. What was I thinking ? I do n't eff I was so commonplace, it had been a rough even. I was 61, I was exhausted.

Sometime during the night I was awakened when I felt Cat 's leg over my abdomen. I had rolled over on my book binding and Cat was rightfulness next to me. Her arm on my chest. Now fully awake, I realized that her knee was on my bureau and her leg was resting on my groin ! I felt that familiar twinge and my cock got that warm smell that I had not felt in a few geezerhood.

Do n't get me faulty. As a widowman I have had my flings with the widow, divorced and even a single mom or two. I was available as they say.

However, this was a young teen, and in my bed ! My mind was all over the place. Every man has had this dream/wish. It was happening now, in my bed. I lay still listening to her breathing. Every so often she would impress slightly, her leg would rub against my cock. All my attention was on her leg and my shaft, waiting for the following move. When she moved next her leg pressed a small harder on my tum and I realized her thigh had touched my hand. Curling my digit I felt her gentle cutis. I could n't see where my fingers were touching, but it was so piano and still. With feathery like strokes my fingers wandered a few inches up and down her thigh. My manhood inflated some and that fond feeling became more intense. Cat moved again, this metre causing her leg further over my organic structure. Her leg dragged over my now semi grueling member, my mitt was trapped against the soft junction of her thighs. My pollex felt her panties and the warmth emanating from her incubate vaginal expanse. On moving my quarter round I felt a protrusion a dip and then another bulge. I was feeling this child 's vaginal sass. Cat 's hand moved from my chest to my stomach and her leg now rested on my curing cock.

I lay still for time thinking about my legal action. What was I getting into, how could this be passed up, what would I say if Cat woke up, should I continue ? Using the wrongly straits for my decisiveness making I thought it could be explained away by saying I was asleep like she was.

I moved my thumb back and forth very lightly over her balmy vaginal rim. By turning my wrist my thumb was able-bodied to travel up and down the furrow between the puffy sass. They now seemed to be a little firmer. Maybe it was my imagination but her leg seemed to pushing down on my cock, ( which would birth been fully erect if I was not so scared of what might happen if Cat woke up ). As my thumb explored her vaginal sphere, I realized her lip were getting warmer and firmer. My thumb found the rubber band lot at the bound of her scanty and found its way under. Her panties were loose enough for my ovolo to glide back over her smooth downey lips. I could feel the hotness and as I felt the crack between her mouth some wet. Cat seemed to deeply inhale for a bit, I froze.

After a few moment she shifted emplacement. Her leg was now straight on top of mine with her knee joint on my cock. My hand was now cupping her entire small vaginal field. When she stopped moving, I curled my middle finger and it went right up the length of her pussy. There was some wet but not much. The next metre with a little more than insistency my finger went in further and I could feel the heat and how wet her insides were. After a few Sir Thomas More prison term my digit was soaking. When it got to the top of her slit Cat pushed down on my handwriting. Again I froze.

A few second later she moved her hand so it lay on her leg following to my putz. With a finger on each side of her vaginal rim I could rive them apart a lilliputian as my mediate digit slid up the essence. When it reached the apex it traveled over her slight protrusion. As it did Cat twitched and her mitt slid off her leg onto my pecker. I froze, but my peter twitched and her hand squeezed. I tried lying still, with her hand holding my cock it was insufferable. My handwriting and fingers were moving up and down her almost hairless pussy. I was exerting a little Thomas More insistency and my finger was sliding deeper into her wet vagina, with each stroke she flinched. When I reached her Hymen she shivered, when it rubbed over her tiny clit she would adjure into my hand. Each metre that happened Cat would squeeze or slue her hand down and indorse up my cock. I thought I would cum in my shorts.

pealing onto my side caused her hand to hang off my cock and Cat to roll onto her back. Now my left hand was free and Cat was more available for my groping. My dick was now at aid. My bridge player covered the area between her legs and I could experience her shaking. My fingers moved under the rubber band and the middle finger slid into her humble slit. With my thumb I pressed on her diminutive clit and rubbed it. In just a few second she clamped her foot together, pressed my hands down onto her, inhaled deeply and then convulsed for four or five second base. Rolling onto her stomach she lay still. I waited a little and went to the toilet and with just two shot I shot my warhead into the sinkhole. Even my first off time with with a girl I had not been this worked up. It took several minutes before I could return to the bed.

CHAPTER 2

The next morning I got up leaving Cat quiescence. After the coffee was made Cat walked in wearing her night shirt. She stretched raising the shirt at the same time letting me see that she was not wearing her pantie. Holding them up she asked if she could wash them in the sink."somehow they got wet finis Night ”.

After eating we got a call from her mother that she was at sea and not making port wine for three days. We called the hospital and learned that her grandmother would be in the hospital for another day or two and then in rehab for at least a week. I offered to watch Cat.

While watching the cockcrow news shows I sat on the couch while Cat sat in a big armchair. She was hushed and pensive, she kept looking over at me. A one-half hour later she stood up and came over to me.

"I 'm scared, can I sit with you"?

"Sure kid, come sit"I said while patting the seat next to me. Cat walked over but instead of sitting next to me she straddled my lap with hers stifle next to my pelvic girdle, her sex on top of my tool. Her panties were still drying so I knew she was n't wearing them. My phallus hardened as she hugged me and pressed against me. The nylon travail shorts I was wearing let my rooster experience the estrus of her young sex.

"Cat, sit future to me this is n't proper ”.

"Just let me sit, admit me"

I tried thinking of math job anything to keep my brain off the hardening of my member. Nothing worked. My hammer was getting rock punishing and laying straight against my tummy with her trivial vaginal sheepfold pressing on my peter. Instead of pushing her off, I held her against me.

"I was scared hold up night, I had a weird dreaming, it felt really strange but good. I never felt that way before. In my dream you held me and rubbed me till I fell asleep ”."Will you do that to me again, it made me palpate very good ”.

I tried playing it sang-froid, not giving myself away.

"In your dream, what did I do ?"

"I 'm not sure, you touched me here"

Cat showed me by putting her hand between her legs and on my cock.

"I think I felt this to. Is that your thingy ?"“ It was soft then it got hard in my pipe dream as you rubbed me ”.

"What did you do while this was happening ?"

"It felt so good I couldn't move, I just lay there and let it hap. And then I started shaking and I fell asleep. please do it again, it felt so good, I was n't dash ”.

"it was a dream honey, your aspiration. You 're going to have to demonstrate me what you think I did."

Cat sat up and took my hand. She raised her shirt and put my hand on her vagina. She took one of my fingers and put it between her lips rubbing it up and down, back and forth."I think I was holding your thing while you rubbed me ”."Can I ?"Before I could reply she grabbed onto my cock and started pulling it. The tip popped up through my waistband. Cat pulled the cincture down further to see my cock.

"I never saw one before, I want to see it ”.

Again, I started thinking with the awry head.

Cat, involve off your shirt and I 'll lease my pants off, then you show me what happened in your pipe dream. And I 'll show you how it can finger even better."

I pulled my T-shirt off and slid my drawers off while Cat pulled her night shirt over her mind. Her gaze never left my dick."I 'll let you touch it in a little patch, first I want you to bear witness me what happened in your pipe dream ”.

"The get-go thing I remember is me on my rear and you holding me down here, then you moved your fingerbreadth in me a niggling and it felt funny and then it felt like, like watching your ice cream cone being made. You just ca n't wait for it, you just want it ”."Your finger got all squishy inside and went in a little, then it went up to the top and it rubbed a little and it felt like I got a cushion, like when you touch something in the winter ”."I felt fond all over. Then I woke up this morning. Can you do what was in my dream ”."Why did I dream that ? Is it bad ?"

"No Cat, every girl has dreaming or thoughts like you had, it 's normal and division of growing up ”."Let me see if I can build you feel like it did in the aspiration ”.

Leaning forward I licked her petite teat that topped a lilliputian cone shaped white meat, then the other one. Going back to the get-go nipple I licked it again then sucked on it. Cat closed her eyes and tilted her pass up. While continuing with her mammilla my hand traveled down her side to her bent knee joint and then back up her thighs to her tum. My fingertips brushed over tum and then trailed down to her slightly raised mons. Shivering a little she leaned back pulling my back talk away from her thorax, giving me more admittance to her downy covered pair of virginals pith of her being. Lightly guiding my fingers on the exterior of her soft back talk, they traveled up and down. With a picayune more pressure level her rim pulled apart. Starting at the spot between her two holes my heart finger slid up her prick, it was already open air because of the way Cat was sitting with her wooden leg counterpane on my lap. On the way down it collected some of her succus and slid up easily to the apex where her clitoris was hiding. Each metre my finger came up it would circle the slight excrescence.

Cat was squeezing my shoulders, holding on keeping herself steady. Cat was taking rich breathing time and moving around on my lap. I let my finger dwell on her clit as I pulled on her little nipple. With a sharp intake of breath and Cat 's knees squeezing my thighs, she collapsed against me. When I withdrew my hand to hold her, my fully erect rooster snuggled right onto her wet slit. Cat shuddered against me and I ejaculated onto her stomach. That 's how worked up I had been, she never even touched me !

CHAPTER 3

After catching my breather I layed Cat over my leg with her head on the arm of the lounge. I used my shirt to wipe her clean and jerk and then got a good look at her turgid little pussy. I grabbed her ankles and brought them up to her chest, her legs separated and her vagina opened fully for my perusing. I could see her hymen and her clitoris just peeking out of its thug. Carefully touching her hymen I collected some of the liquidness that had pooled there, and moved it up to lubricate her picayune clit. One hand pulled up and spread her mouth apart while my fingerbreadth coached her clit out of it 's protective bonnet. Flicking it caused Cat to jump and cry out, and then she relaxed again. I held her fast.

Soon Cat opened her eyes looked up at me with bust in her eyes.

"I, I never felt like that, it was really, really upright, thank you"!

Cat sat up again and looked down between us. My penis had become flaccid, falling between my legs.

"Why is it so small, is it ok"?

"You can lay down it big again if you touch it ”.

Cat poked my penis with a finger, then ran her thumb down towards the tip which she could n't see. Using two fingerbreadth Cat pulled it up. She moved it side to side looking at it. She poked the header, ( If I had not just ejaculated I would suffer then ) my cock jumped and Cat dropped it.

"What happened"?

"You did that dearest, it 's reacting to your touch sensation. refer it again, it 's all right ”.

Picking it up with two fingerbreadth she examined it more closely.

"Use your hand to hold me, like this ”.

I wrapped her small fingers around my rooster. This fourth dimension when it jumped she held on.

"Move your hand up and down ”. Cat obliged, and again I was sword lily for my Recent epoch ejaculation.

"aspect, it 's getting tough"!

"Keep doing that dearest, it feels good"

"Does it feel like I felt"?

"May be honey, do n't know how you felt, but I 'm sure it felt respectable ”."With men it 's dissimilar. When it feels as good as it did with you, something squirt out the tip “.

"oh !"

"Just keep doing what you 're doing ”. Cat scooted back further on my lap so she could see better. I 'm not expectant, but she could use both handwriting and still deliver room while massaging my peter. I was getting close, her small hand would rub the top of my cock with each stroke and I could not hold on a great deal prospicient."Honey, it 's going to pop squirting soon, do n't kibosh and do n't be afraid, just keep going until I stop you. Just as I finished speaking my cock erupted with more ejaculate than I thought was possible for a instant clip in less than a one-half 60 minutes. I grabbed Cat 's hand to discontinue her,"you did enceinte honey, just let me concur you for a minute ”. My cock twitched a few times then subsided.

I filled the bathtub for Cat and went into the carrel shower. While drying ourselves Cat kept looking at my penis. Not saying anything about her interest I told her to go downstairs and get dressed. We were going to see her grandmother. After our visit we walked around Town and had lunch.

When we returned nursing home that good afternoon Cat told me she did not need to sleep alone and wanted to sleep with me that Nox. Readily agreeing with her we went on to groom dinner. After a film from Netflix we prepared for bed. Cat came up after changing wearing a unlike nighttime shirt. This one was a minuscule snugger try-on and shorter. Her small budding breast were just noticeable through the slim down fabric. I was in nylon gym underdrawers and singlet, my common nightwear.

Cat stood in nominal head of me with her hands on her rose hip."You got to look at me a lot this morning, I did not get any prison term to look at you !"“ That 's not fair"

cerebration back to while we were drying after bathing, and the way Cat was stealing flavour at me, I knew she was serious.

"OK, what do you require ?"

"I want to see your thing again."

"My affair ?"

"I mean your member, I want to see it and tinge it again."

taking off my shortstop and top, I sat on the couch against the arm with one leg on the floor and the early on the couch.

"Come, look all you want."

Sitting with her knees, on the couch between my legs, Cat looked intently at my flaccid penis. Just as I was going to tell that she could contact it, she picked it up and gazed at my scrotum. Pointing and touching it.

"What is that ?"

"That is my scrotum, testis, or just balls, they are very delicate. It makes the poppycock that came out this morning when you were holding me ”.

With one bridge player holding my cock out of the way she softly held and rolled my balls around with the other. Cat pulled them gently. My paper bag tightened and she could n't feel them any more. Shifting her attention to holding and moving my peter from side to side. I was getting stiffer from her actions and Cat watched intently. Encircling my cock she started to pull the cutis up and down. Watching as it got stiffer, bigger and harder. Using both helping hand she continued. Once her pollex rubbed the oral sex and my hips moved. Cat noticed and did it some more. Seeing how it affected me she put her palm on the oral sex and rubbed it while continuing to travel the early handwriting up and down. I was going to blow any second. Trying not to respond I let her continue. Then it happened. The first stream hit her manus which she pulled away quickly causing the ease to blast onto her aspect and then night shirt as she pushed me down.

"Wow, I did that ?"As she wiped her aspect with her sleeve.

It took a while before I could answer."it was all you honey."

Cat licked her lips where her sleeve had left a petty cum."taste funny story,

can I do it again ?"

While she watched my cock deflate, I explained that it took sentence and maybe she could later.

"Ok, now you make me finger like that"

CHAPTER 4

Pulling a chair next to the couch I placed Cat on the cushioned arm. I leaned her against the dorsum of the couch with one leg hanging and one metrical unit on the backside. Reaching over to spread her legs I looked at Cat she had a big grin on her brass.

"I ca n't waitress to you make me find so sound again, when you touch me with your fingers it makes me feel like it 's all tingly in my belly"

"This fourth dimension no fingers, you 're going to feel the same or adept, but no finger ”.

"I really like it when you touch me, please touch me ”.

"I 'll touch you but no fingers ”. Cat looked at me not comprehending. Leaning forward I blew on the crossroads between her legs. Cat shivered. Doing it again, her little pussy opened slightly, like an nonvoluntary heftiness cramp. Getting closer and exhaling my hot breath made her shiver. Alternating hot and moth-eaten caused her puffy short back talk to darken slightly and puff out up. Cat was leaning back with eyes closed. Her rosy lip were separating and moisture could be seen collecting at the bottom of her diminished excrescence vaginal lips. Looking at this little miss open to me like this was almost too a good deal. So docile, so volition. I licked the exterior between her leg and slit lip and then the former. Cat squirmed on the arm of the redact. Holding her at her shank to save her from sliding off I continued licking around her swelling lip. Then up the center several times lightly. Again with Sir Thomas More pressure. Cat had to be held down, she was wiggling so a great deal. Holding her articulatio talocruralis and lifting them over her psyche, presented her all-embracing give now large pussycat lips for my full attention. Sucking as much of her vulva into my mouth as possible I continued licking. Letting my spit find her clit, I sucked it in and swirled my tongue around. Cat cried out and catch my arms. Not stopping, I continued sucking her swollen little vaginal sassing. Cat stopped moving, it was to a lot for her. I picked her up and held her straddling my lap. When she revived, she held me for sometime, then started sliding up and down on my cock, which was sticking up between those egotistic wet puss lips. Believe me it did not take long before I exploding onto her breadbasket.

This meter we showered together. I put a pliant step stool in the shower bath which raised her pelvic arch to about six column inch below mine. We washed each early. Turning her around when we were both soaped up presented me with her trivial seat. Bending at the human knee allowed my cock to luxate between her wooden leg. Holding her small hip joint, moving her forward and back, it was almost as if my cock was inside her. Cat held my cock gently as it came out between her legs letting it slide back and forth. The feeling was to a great deal, I came again this time just an intense dry throbbing.

"Why is n't there any white stuff and nonsense"? Cat asked.

I explained, then we finished washing and drying each other.

This went on for two more years until her mother called and told us she was catching a flight home. The next cockcrow we picked her up at the drome and went to the hospital. Her mother asked if I would take aim Cat home while she conferred with the Doctors.

In the car home I told Cat that what we had done had to stay between us. She would probably be punished and I would go to imprison if she ever told anyone. It was very important. Cat said"I kind of knew it was not right but I wanted to anyway ”."I think that dream never really happened ”."But it was a way to blab about things, my female parent does n't talk to me about stuff like that ”.

Day later Cat 's mother told me they were going to look for a place in Arizona or New Mexico to survive with her female parent. The dry weather their being better for her female parent.

I did not recall I would ever see Cat again, but I will never block her .