“I’m sorry. That was inappropriate. I was just trying to be nice.”
“I don’t think it was inappropriate……and thanks”
“So you’re 15 now, right?”
“I’ll be 16 in 4 months.”
Hmmm, was she trying to sound older? We continued making small talk for 30 minutes or so. I asked her about her hobbies and favorite movies, and all that boring shit. On the surface, she came across as somewhat of a “good” girl, and I was desperate to know if she had ever had a boyfriend or ever been with a guy in any way. I suddenly realized that during our conversation, we had slowly inched closer to each other on the couch. When I shifted one more time in her direction, our knees touched. I held it there, staring at the connection, before looking up into her young innocent eyes.
“So, you must have a lot of boys chasing you at school.”
She smiled, “I don’t really know..maybe.”
“You don’t have a boyfriend?”
“No, I never have”
I knew it was a bit forward, but I had to know if she had ever been touched. Besides, she actually seemed to be enjoying our talk. Maybe she would open up a little to me, which would then make us closer. Any chance I could get to get closer to this gorgeous young girl I was going to take.
“Have you ever kissed a boy before?”
She laughed and hit me on the leg. Not really a hit, but pressed her hand on my leg and pushed it away playfully. Of course, my leg came right back, this time close to her yet. Our legs were now pressed up against each other.
“No! I wouldn’t even know how…”
Perfect.
“Oh, I’m sure you know how, even if you don’t know it. “You’ve never practiced with anyone?”
“No. I’ve thought about bringing it up with my friends, but I’m always too scared to suggest it.”
Well at least if all else fails, I now have the image of this sexy 15 year old girl practicing kissing with her hot cheerleader friends. My mind would just have to assume that they practice fingering each other too.
“I really don’t think I know how to.”, she continued.
“Oh, it’s so easy. There really isn’t a wrong way to do it. I could show you how.”
Woah. What did I just say?
“Oh my god! Really? You would do that?”
I was having a hard time grasping that fact that my neighbor’s underage daughter just agreed to let me kiss her. Not only that, she wanted me to “show” her how.
“Sure, you could use me to practice if you want.”
“So how do we do it?”
I figured actions spoke louder than words. I didn’t hesitate. I just leaned over and pressed my lips against hers. I held them there for a few seconds. Both of our eyes were wide open. I can’t even describe the sensation of feeling of her soft young lips on mine. It was amazing. I was so turned on. My dick was at full attention in my jeans. I had to touch her. I reached out a hand to her waist and pulled her closer to me. We broke the kiss, looked at each other, and smiled. I leaned back in and kissed her again. This time she was a little more aggressive in kissing me back. She pressed her lips harder on mine, and let out a soft moan. Whether she knew it or not, she was getting turned on.
Keeping my hand on her waist, I said “See, I knew you would know how to kiss.”
“That was amazing.”
Without saying anything, I kissed her again. Not by leaning forward, but by pulling her to me. She instinctively wrapped both arms around me as we kissed again and again while moaning into each others mouths. I fiercely caressed her her slim waist and up and down her back. We broke a kiss and I instantly moved from her mouth to her cheek and all the way down to her neck. She was so soft. So young. And tasted so good. I couldn’t stop kissing her. I don’t think this counted as teaching her how to kiss, but I didn’t care. I was so turned on it was hard to control myself. I pulled her in tighter, not realizing I was pressing my hard dick into this little girl through our clothes. She must have noticed how hard I was. I wondered if she even knew what it meant.
She pulled back a little, and looking down said “I think I just felt your….thing.”
“I’m sorry. It’s not really in my control. That’s what happens when you kiss a beautiful girl. You’re turning me on.”
She smiled and blushed. “It’s ok. I’m flattered. But doesn’t it like hurt…I mean, it looks a little uncomfortable.”
It’s funny how both of us had ignored the fact that we were supposed to be practicing kissing. She didn’t comment on why I was kissing her neck and groping her with my dick about to bust out of my jeans.
“Yah, it’s not ideal. But there’s not much I can do about it.”
I leaned forward to get back to kissing, and she pulled back. The next thing out of her mouth almost made me blow my load right then and there.
“Can I see it?”
If you could find me one man in the world that would say “no” to this girl’s question, I’d love to meet him. Me, I didn’t have choice.
“Yah, if you want to.”
Her face lit up with excitement. I leaned forward to kiss her again. This time, I put my hand on the side of her face, and put a finger into her mouth, motioning for her to open it as I kissed her. I inserted my tongue into her mouth and licked the inside of her lips. She followed my lead and pressed her tongue into mine. The moment out tongues touched, we went over board. We pressed our mouths together and explored each other with our tongues. Her hands were rubbing all over my body, until she made contact with the bulge in my pants. I don’t think she knew what to do. While keeping my tongue as deep into the teenager’s mouth as I could, I undid my belt and unzipped my pants. She heard this, and the kissing stopped.
I looked down, reached into my boxers, and pulled out my rock hard dick. She stared at it. She appeared mesmerized by it.
“Wow, it’s so big”, she said.
“You can touch it if you want to.”
She reached out a hand, and wrapped it around my throbbing dick. Her touch was amazing. Her hands were so soft and gentle. She couldn’t take her eyes off it. She had leaned her head down slightly to get a closer look while running her hand along the length of it. I had to fight the urge to grab the back of her head, and pry her hot warm mouth open with my dick. But I had to let her go at her own pace. A fee moments felt like an eternity. I wanted to move forward so bad, and was desperate to speed things up. Her head was now bent further down, maybe a foot away from my dick.
“You look like you want to put it in your mouth.”
She smiled and looked up at me.
“I don’t know. I think I do but I don’t think I should.”, she said as she continued to rub my dick with her hand.
‘It’s totally up to you.”
“Do you want me to?”, she asked.
“It would feel really good for me, but I don’t want you to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
She did not respond. I felt like she needed a little push.
“Why don’t you just kiss it like you kissed my mouth, and see if you like it.”
She smiled and leaned in closer until her mouth was just inches from my tip of my dick. She puckered her lips as if to kiss my tip of my dick, but when her lips touched she opened them just enough to let the tip past her lips and enter her mouth. She held her head down for a few seconds. It wasn’t a kiss as much as it was her letting the tip of my dick sit inside her warm mouth. I thought I was going to fill her mouth up without warning.
She picked her head up, looked at me and said “Can I kiss it again?”
I didn’t answer with words. Instead I leaned forward and parted her lips with my tounge, swirled it around her mouth, pulled back, and shook my head yes.
She bent her head back down with more confidence. This time she kissed the tip, then started kissing the side all the way down and back up again. When she returned to the tip she parted her lips and took several inches of me into her mouth. I let out a groan. Her wet young mouth felt incredible. She picked her head up, look at me an giggled.
“That was cool”, she said.
Yah, cool. I guess that’s one way to put it. If you like experiencing the greatest thing you’ve ever felt, just to have to stop just seconds in.
Her stopping and the sudden moment of silence sent a lot of thoughts running through my head. Part of me was thinking about how I just statutory raped this little girl, while the other part was tryign to come up with a plan to return the favor, and finally get to taste this gorgeous young girl.
After a few moments, she got up and walked to her room, telling me she would be right back. What would it be like when she returned? Would it be awkward? Would she sit at the other end of the couch not knowing what to do, or would she run over to me, jump on my lap, and kiss me some more. God please let it be the latter…..
– To be continued
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