CHAPTER 1

I live in an up the stairs flat in a two family home. My landlord is a prissy older lady. We get along well. I help her shop, run errands and do little resort and sustenance around the business firm.

I was watching TV late one afternoon when I heard delirious knocking on my door. A young girl, I 'm guessing a preteenager, was standing there. She was dressed in a long night shirt with socks. She said her grandmother was ill and she had called 911, could I help ?

We rushed into the bread and butter room where her grannie was on the floor. She looked very pale and was having trouble breathing. Just then the ambulance arrived.

I ran up and got a coat while her granddaughter stayed with the medics. When I got back they said she was having respiratory problems they were giving her atomic number 8 and putting her on a gurney. Her granddaughter grabbed a coat and followed.

I followed the ambulance in my car with her sitting following to me on the seat. I had remembered her name, Cat, short for Cathy. Cat sat American Indian manner on the seat, her coat hanging capable and her legs screening past her knee. I looked over twice. Even at a time like this I had to look.

Arriving at the hospital we followed the trefoil into the ER. After a short time we were called in. The ER Doc said she would be staying overnight while test were done and possibly the next 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 over Cat and to telephone Cat 's mother who was on a sail. I assured her I would. After a few hour the nurses said we should go menage and that they would name if anything changed.

On the way home Cat sat with her back against the room access and her branch drawn up in front of her. I was getting a better view than before. She was watching the road as I was trying to see her. As we went under a street wanton she would be lit up. She had long slender legs just starting to shape up. Cat was wearing skimpy white-livered panties where I could see the small bulge of her offspring pussy hiding. I looking over as often as I could.

Cat had visited a few times before usually staying overnight with her mother. They lived a twain 60 minutes away. She was a precious kid, her mother was divorced and a commodity looking woman. We were not alien, 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 ring the cruise line and they will experience her phone call us. I told her goodnight and that I would leave the room access open in case the infirmary called and she needed me ”.

After a little more TV I went to bed. Some clip later I felt the bed motility."I ca n't kip and I wo n't be able to go through there ”."Can I sleep with you ?"

"Why do n't you sleep on the couch ? I 'll get a flat solid and blanket."

"No, I need to be with individual I 'm scare away"

"Ok"I moved over patted the screen down between us and let Cat get in. What was I thinking ? I do n't have intercourse I was so tired, it had been a rough evening. I was 61, I was exhausted.

Sometime during the dark I was awakened when I felt Cat 's leg over my stomach. I had rolled over on my cover and Cat was aright next to me. Her arm on my chest of drawers. Now fully awake, I realized that her knee was on my chest and her leg was resting on my seawall ! I felt that associate pang and my rooster got that warm belief that I had not felt in a few years.

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

However, this was a untried teen, and in my bed ! My mind was all over the space. 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 actuate slightly, her leg would rub against my prick. All my care was on her leg and my incision, waiting for the next move. When she moved future her leg pressed a slight harder on my tummy and I realized her second joint had touched my hand. Curling my finger I felt her sonant skin. I could n't see where my fingers were touching, but it was so soft and shine. With feathery like strokes my fingers wandered a few inches up and down her second joint. My manhood inflated some and that fond feeling became more vivid. Cat moved again, this time causing her leg further over my body. Her leg dragged over my now semi hard penis, my hand was trapped against the soft junction of her second joint. My thumb felt her panty and the warmth emanating from her covered vaginal sphere. On moving my thumb I felt a bump a dip and then another bump. I was feeling this minor 's vaginal lips. Cat 's hand moved from my chest of drawers to my tummy and her leg now rested on my hardening hammer.

I lay still for clip thinking about my actions. What was I getting into, how could this be passed up, what would I say if Cat woke up, should I continue ? Using the ill-timed head for my determination making I thought it could be explained away by saying I was asleep like she was.

I moved my ovolo back and forth very lightly over her balmy vaginal lips. By turning my wrist joint my ovolo was able to affect up and down the crease between the puffy back talk. They now seemed to be a minuscule firmer. Maybe it was my imagination but her leg seemed to pushing down on my cock, ( which would have been fully erect if I was not so frighten off of what might happen if Cat woke up ). As my ovolo explored her vaginal area, I realized her lips were getting warmer and firmer. My ovolo found the elastic band at the edge of her panties and found its way under. Her pantie were slack enough for my pollex to glide back over her smooth downey lips. I could feel the heat and as I felt the cleft between her lips some wet. Cat seemed to deeply inhale for a moment, I froze.

After a few import she shifted spot. Her leg was now straight on top of mine with her human knee on my cock. My bridge player was now cupping her integral small-scale vaginal orbit. When she stopped moving, I curled my halfway finger's breadth and it went right up the length of her incision. There was some moisture but not much. The next prison term with a little more imperativeness my finger went in further and I could feel the heat and how wet her insides were. After a few Sir Thomas More times my finger was soaking. When it got to the top of her scratch Cat pushed down on my hand. Again I froze.

A few seconds later she moved her hired hand so it lay on her leg next to my cock. With a fingerbreadth on each side of her vaginal sass I could pull them apart a little as my middle digit slid up the center. When it reached the apex it traveled over her minuscule bump. As it did Cat twitched and her bridge player slid off her leg onto my dick. I froze, but my peter twitched and her hand squeezed. I tried lying still, with her deal holding my cock it was impossible. My hand and fingers were moving up and down her almost hairless pussy. I was exerting a little more atmospheric pressure and my fingerbreadth was sliding deeper into her wet vagina, with each stroke she flinched. When I reached her hymen she shivered, when it rubbed over her bantam button she would conjure into my script. Each fourth dimension that happened Cat would squeeze or slide her hand down and back up my stopcock. I thought I would cum in my shorts.

peal onto my side caused her hired hand to descend off my cock and Cat to roll onto her spinal column. Now my left wing hand was free and Cat was more available for my groping. My cock was now at attending. My hired man covered the domain between her stage and I could feel her trembling. My fingers moved under the elastic and the middle finger slid into her lowly slit. With my pollex I pressed on her flyspeck clit and rubbed it. In just a few bit she clamped her feet together, pressed my hands down onto her, inhaled deeply and then convulsed for four or five seconds. Rolling onto her stomach she lay still. I waited a little and went to the bathroom and with just two strokes I shot my burden into the cesspit. Even my commencement time with with a fille I had not been this worked up. It took several instant before I could come back to the bed.

CHAPTER 2

The next dawn I got up leaving Cat sleeping. After the coffee was made Cat walked in wearing her nighttime shirt. She stretched raising the shirt at the Same metre letting me see that she was not wearing her step-in. Holding them up she asked if she could wash off them in the sink."somehow they got wet last night ”.

After eating we got a call from her mother that she was at sea and not making port for three twenty-four hour period. We called the infirmary and learned that her nanna would be in the infirmary for another day or two and then in rehab for at least a workweek. I offered to follow Cat.

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

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

"Sure kid, descend sit"I said while patting the behind next to me. Cat walked over but instead of sitting adjacent to me she straddled my lap with hers knees next to my pelvic arch, her sex on top of my rooster. Her panty were still drying so I knew she was n't wearing them. My member hardened as she hugged me and pressed against me. The nylon sweat shortstop I was wearing let my rooster feel the heat of her immature sex.

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

"Just let me sit, hold me"

I tried thought of math trouble anything to hold open my idea off the hardening of my phallus. Nothing worked. My stopcock was getting rock concentrated and laying straight against my tum with her little vaginal folds pressing on my hammer. Instead of pushing her off, I held her against me.

"I was scared final night, I had a Wyrd dream, it felt really strange but good. I never felt that way before. In my ambition you held me and rubbed me till I fell asleep ”."volition you do that to me again, it made me feel genuine good ”.

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

"In your pipe dream, what did I do ?"

"I 'm not certainly, 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 piano then it got hard in my dream as you rubbed me ”.

"What did you do while this was happening ?"

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

"it was a pipe dream dearest, your dream. You 're going to have to exhibit me what you think I did."

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

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

Again, I started thinking with the wrongly top dog.

Cat, take off your shirt and I 'll direct my drawers off, then you show me what happened in your ambition. And I 'll show you how it can feel even better."

I pulled my T-shirt off and slide my pants off while Cat pulled her night shirt over her head. Her regard never left my cock."I 'll let you touch it in a little spell, first I want you to show me what happened in your aspiration ”.

"The first thing I remember is me on my back and you holding me down here, then you moved your digit in me a little and it felt funny and then it felt like, like watching your ice cream cone being made. You just ca n't look for it, you just want it ”."Your finger got all squashy 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 shock, like when you touch something in the winter ”."I felt affectionate 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 aspiration or thinking like you had, it 's normal and part of growing up ”."Let me see if I can progress to you feel like it did in the dream ”.

Leaning forward I licked her tiny nipple that topped a little cone shaped knocker, then the other one. Going back to the initiative nipple I licked it again then sucked on it. Cat closed her eyes and tilted her fountainhead up. While continuing with her tit my hired hand traveled down her incline to her bent grass knees and then back up her thigh to her stomach. My fingertips brushed over venter and then trailed down to her slightly raised Mon. Shivering a little she leaned back pulling my brim away from her chest, giving me more access to her downy covered virginal center of her being. Lightly guiding my fingers on the outside of her soft lips, they traveled up and down. With a little more than force per unit area her lips pulled apart. Starting at the spot between her two holes my centre finger slid up her slit, it was already unfastened because of the way Cat was sitting with her branch spread on my lap. On the way down it collected some of her juice and slid up easily to the acme where her clitoris was hiding. Each fourth dimension my finger came up it would circle the little protuberance.

Cat was squeezing my shoulders, holding on keeping herself steady. Cat was taking thick intimation and moving around on my lap. I let my finger dwell on her clit as I pulled on her little nipple. With a piercing intake of breathing place and Cat 's knees squeezing my thigh, she collapsed against me. When I withdrew my hand to hold her, my fully upright cock snuggled right onto her wet cunt. Cat shuddered against me and I ejaculated onto her breadbasket. That 's how worked up I had been, she never even touched me !

CHAPTER 3

After catching my breather I layed Cat over my pegleg with her head on the arm of the couch. I used my shirt to pass over her clean and then got a honorable look at her puffy slight 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 hood. Carefully touching her hymen I collected some of the liquid that had pooled there, and moved it up to lube her short clit. One hand pulled up and spread her mouth apart while my digit coached her clit out of it 's protective hood. Flicking it caused Cat to alternate and cry out, and then she relaxed again. I held her tight.

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

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

Cat sat up again and looked down between us. My member had become soft, falling between my stage.

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

"You can make it big again if you touch it ”.

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

"What happened"?

"You did that honey, it 's reacting to your touch. extend to it again, it 's alright ”.

Picking it up with two finger's breadth she examined it more closely.

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

I wrapped her small fingerbreadth around my cock. This time when it jumped she held on.

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

"look, it 's getting hard"!

"Keep doing that honey, it feels just"

"Does it feel like I felt"?

"May be honey, do n't know how you felt, but I 'm sure enough it felt respectable ”."With men it 's dissimilar. When it feels as good as it did with you, something spurt 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 large, but she could use both hands and still accept room while massaging my hammer. I was getting close, her small paw would rub the top of my pecker with each stroke and I could not take for on very much longer."dear, it 's going to start squirting soon, do n't hold back and do n't be afraid, just keep open going until I stop you. Just as I finished speaking my cock erupted with more semen than I thought was possible for a second time in less than a half time of day. I grabbed Cat 's bridge player to stop her,"you did bang-up dearest, just let me hold you for a minute ”. My cock twitched a few multiplication then subsided.

I filled the bathtub for Cat and went into the stalling 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 rest home that afternoon Cat told me she did not want to sleep alone and wanted to slumber with me that night. Readily agreeing with her we went on to set up dinner. After a flick from Netflix we prepared for bed. Cat came up after changing wearing a different night shirt. This one was a footling snugger fitting and shorter. Her minor budding breast were just detectable through the thin material. I was in nylon gym short and undershirt, my usual nightclothes.

Cat stood in front of me with her hands on her pelvis."You got to appear at me a lot this morning, I did not get any sentence to seem at you !"“ That 's not fair"

Thinking back to while we were drying after bathing, and the way Cat was stealing smell at me, I knew she was grave.

"OK, what do you want ?"

"I want to see your thing again."

"My affair ?"

"I mean your penis, I want to see it and touch it again."

Taking off my boxershorts and top, I sat on the lounge against the arm with one leg on the flooring and the former on the couch.

"come, look all you want."

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

"What is that ?"

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

With one mitt holding my cock out of the way she softly held and rolled my balls around with the other. Cat pulled them gently. My dismission tightened and she could n't feel them any more. Shifting her attention to holding and moving my hammer from side to side. I was getting stiffer from her action and Cat watched intently. Encircling my cock she started to deplumate the skin up and down. Watching as it got stiffer, cock-a-hoop and harder. Using both script she continued. Once her pollex rubbed the head and my hips moved. Cat noticed and did it some more. Seeing how it affected me she put her palm on the head and rubbed it while continuing to move the early helping hand up and down. I was going to vaunt any second base. Trying not to oppose I let her continue. Then it happened. The first watercourse hit her handwriting which she pulled away quickly causing the rest to flash onto her facial expression and then night shirt as she pushed me down.

"Wow, I did that ?"As she wiped her face 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 little cum."mouthful funny story,

can I do it again ?"

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

"Ok, now you make me feel like that"

CHAPTER 4

Pulling a chair next to the couch I placed Cat on the cushioned arm. I leaned her against the vertebral column of the couch with one leg wall hanging and one fundament on the seat. Reaching over to spread her stage I looked at Cat she had a big smile on her boldness.

"I ca n't wait to you reach me finger so good again, when you touch me with your finger's breadth it makes me feel like it 's all tingly in my belly"

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

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

"I 'll touch you but no digit ”. Cat looked at me not comprehending. Leaning forward I blew on the juncture between her legs. Cat shivered. Doing it again, her little pussy opened slightly, like an involuntary musculus spasm. Getting closer and exhaling my hot breath made her shiver. Alternating hot and frigidity caused her gusty little sass to darken slightly and puff up up. Cat was leaning back with eyes closed. Her rosy sass were separating and wet could be seen collecting at the seat of her small tumefy vaginal lips. Looking at this lilliputian girl undetermined to me like this was almost too much. So docile, so unforced. I licked the outside between her leg and pussy lip and then the other. Cat squirmed on the arm of the couch. Holding her at her waist to keep her from sliding off I continued licking around her swelling lips. Then up the middle several times lightly. Again with more press. Cat had to be held down, she was wiggling so much. Holding her ankle joint and lifting them over her head, presented her all-embracing open now prominent slit lips for my full attending. Sucking as much of her vulva into my mouth as possible I continued licking. Letting my tongue find her button, I sucked it in and swirled my tongue around. Cat cried out and grab my weaponry. Not stopping, I continued sucking her swollen little vaginal sass. Cat stopped moving, it was to much for her. I picked her up and held her range my lap. When she revived, she held me for sometime, then started sliding up and down on my turncock, which was sticking up between those swollen wet kitty-cat brim. Believe me it did not subscribe to long before I exploding onto her tum.

This time we showered together. I put a plastic step stool in the shower which raised her hip joint to about six inches below mine. We washed each other. Turning her around when we were both soaped up presented me with her little keister. Bending at the knees allowed my cock to drop away between her legs. Holding her small hip, moving her forward and back, it was almost as if my cock was inside her. Cat held my prick gently as it came out between her legs letting it slide back and Forth. The feeling was to practically, I came again this sentence just an vivid dry throbbing.

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

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

This went on for two to a greater extent 24-hour interval until her mother called and told us she was catching a flight of stairs home. The next sunrise we picked her up at the airdrome and went to the hospital. Her mother asked if I would take Cat family while she conferred with the Doctors.

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

Days later Cat 's mother told me they were going to expect for a topographic point in genus Arizona or New Mexico to populate with her mother. The dry weather their being better for her mother.

I did not intend I would ever see Cat again, but I will never forget her .