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Unconditional Love - 2
by FIN (address withheld)

***

The realization of unconditional love between two 
people separated by a generation. (Mf, ped, 1st, rom) 

***

Part 2

I watched as Erica walked away, knowing that we could 
never be together, our ages too far apart. The next few 
days we avoided each other knowing what we knew. It was 
the only way. The few times we did see each other it 
was brief and one of us quickly left the room.

Even Melissa noticed something was not the same. While 
cleaning up in the kitchen, I again overheard them 
talking. "Ok, something is going on. Just a few days 
ago Mr. Jones was looking all strangely at you and now 
he is avoiding you. Did something happen?" Melissa 
asked.

"No, well, no, nothing happened. It's just that…well 
you wouldn't understand. Don't worry about it." Erica 
sighed.

It was late and Melissa had to go home and it was 
raining pretty hard. We all got in the car and in 
silence I drove Melissa and Erica to Melissa's house. 
Melissa left the car and ran to her door. Once inside, 
we departed. Erica sat in silence in the passenger 
seat, looking out of the side window she said, "It's 
hard for me. I want to show you how much I love you, 
but like you said, we can't." 

"I understand how you feel, because I feel the same 
way. As much as I want to kiss you and touch you, I am 
afraid I won't be able to control myself and things may 
get out of control."

Erica said, "What if we just made it one day or one 
night? We could keep control after that right?"

"I'm afraid that wouldn't be possible. It's too 
tempting and once we have given in, it would make it 
that much harder to keep control. I think it is best if 
we both forget about each other in that way."

"I guess. It's going to be very hard though."

"I know sweetie, but it must be done."

We turned into my driveway and we got out of the car as 
the rain poured down. By the time we reached the house, 
we were both drenched to the bone. Inside we went, 
dripping and laughing at the puddle of water we left at 
the front door. 

Erica went up to the shower while I got towels and 
dried up the puddle. After putting the soaked towels in 
the washer and starting the washer, I headed up to my 
bedroom to change out of my soaked clothes. As I 
reached the top of the stairs, Erica was leaving the 
bathroom, her wet brown hair combed straight, wearing 
only a long T-shirt that reached just above mid-thigh 
and white panties that were not visible. 

I was taken back by her beauty as she stood in the 
doorway. Her angelic face looking at me as I stood 
there, her dark eyes piercing my heart, making my knees 
weak. I slowly walked to her and said, "You are the 
most beautiful sight these eyes have ever seen" and I 
took her in my arms, lifted her so her face was even 
with mine and I kissed her. I kissed her deeply, her 
mouth slowly opening allowing my tongue to explore her 
mouth. I realized just how young and inexperienced she 
was. She moaned as our tongues danced and I smelled her 
freshly cleaned body. 

I held her, breathing in the sweet smell of her hair as 
we kissed for what seemed like days. Finally, I lowered 
her to her feet and looked at her. Her face was deep 
red and her body trembled. "I have never been kissed 
like that" she said.

I stammered, "I'm sorry, I don't know what came over 
me. We shouldn't" but she interrupted, taking my hand 
she said, "I loved it, I want you to teach me, show me 
how much you love me and I will love you back." She 
pulled me to my bedroom where she shut the door behind 
us and began to remove my soaked clothing.

Throwing my shirt to the side, her hands ran up my 
chest. My eyes closed, I took in the feeling of this 
virgin, this young girl, who loved me, caressing my 
chest. I took her hands and brought them to my neck and 
again we embraced. She wrapped her legs around me and I 
felt her warm bare legs against my skin. 

We kissed and I licked and kissed her neck, chin and 
mouth. Her breathing getting faster as we went. She 
whispered in my ear, "Make love to me. I will only ever 
love you and I want you to be my first and only."

She removed her arms from my neck and backed away from 
me. Her breathing still fast, she lifted her shirt off 
her body, standing before me in white panties, her 
still wet hair falling over her shoulders accenting her 
small developing breasts, nipples erect but only 
slightly visible. She blushed and held her hands in 
front of her body.

I moved to her and embraced her, saying, "You have a 
beautiful body." I kissed her deep on the mouth, kissed 
her neck giving her goose bumps, kissing her shoulders, 
kissing her chest, then placing a hand under her 
budding breast, I kissed her breast, sucking her nipple 
into my mouth. Her head moved back and a huge moan 
exited her throat. I circled my tongue over her breast 
and nipple, sucking her entire breast into my mouth, 
then mirroring my actions with her other breast. 

Here I was kneeling before this developing young girl, 
enraptured by her. There is no other feeling like it.

To be continued...


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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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