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Christine - 2
by Bonenanza (address withheld)

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After working with the same company for years a man 
finds himself working half time. With too much time on 
his hands he decides to find a new hobby and keep a 
dairy. Things become complicated when the girl across 
the street becomes a part of his daily life. (M-teen/g, 
1st, ped, rom)

***

This is pure fiction and fantasy other than having my 
hours cut back and having too much time on my hands. Not 
good for an active mind. This is my first attempt at 
submitting something I wrote. I was curious to see how 
it would go over. Any comments and suggestions would be 
appreciated. 

***

PART 2

Exploration

Thursday May 20

7:15PM Things were more or less normal but I don't know 
what is normal now. Chris seemed quiet she did her 
homework and we watched a little TV and chatted awhile 
about school, weather and crap but no mention of what 
happened the day before. Her Mom called around 7 and she 
went home but before she left she came over to me and 
kissed me on the cheek.

8:00 pm Kate called and wanted to know if it was ok if 
Chris stayed with me later Friday. She had to work late 
and would not be home till 9 but it could be later. If 
she was really late she would not disturb me. Chris did 
not have school since tomorrow was Saturday. If she was 
too late Chris could just stay over since she would not 
have to get up to go to school. That way she would not 
be waking me up early. I couldn't say no, could I?

Friday May 20

4:00 PM Its hot today. First day of the year over 90. 
Sitting here at my computer in loose fitting shorts and 
a t-shirt, my mind on Chris. I heard the bus but no 
Chris yet. I keep looking out the window and I am 
feeling anxious now. Maybe she is delaying coming over. 
She is not comfortable staying with me all that time 
especially after the poker game.

4:45 PM Ok, There she is coming across the street. Short 
skirt and t-shirt. Not her usual school cloths and a bag 
over her shoulder. Not her book bag.

6:00 PM I am back at my computer but my fingers are 
shaky, having a hard time typing. I left Chris on the 
couch. I had to force myself to leave. She came in and 
went right to the couch and sat down. She drew her legs 
up under her similar to the last time when I saw white. 
The skirt was so short. The panties were not the white 
ones, they were pink, I think bikinis. I just stood and 
stared, I couldn't help it. And she couldn't help but 
notice my stare and yet she did nothing to impede my 
view. She said she had already done her home work. Said 
she had brought night cloths in case her Mom was too 
late and she had to spend the night. What the fuck? It's 
like she was expecting to stay over. 

She smiled at me and then asked if she could talk to me. 
I said sure and moved to the couch sitting beside her. I 
wasn't really trying to get close to her but I had to 
get where I wasn't staring at the pink, I was swelling 
and she would see since the loose fitting shorts did 
nothing to restrain me. Sitting beside her I could look 
at her face not the pink. 

She shuffled on the couch a little when I sat down so 
she was facing me and then started talking. I could 
hardly reply to her as she went on and on. I just 
nodded, uh yeah, uh ok. I didn't feel in control. She 
spoke of how much she appreciated me letting her come 
over, taking care of her, being so nice to her. How much 
she liked me, thought I was a great guy, how she wished 
I was her Dad. Then in the next sentence she was glad I 
was not her dad because she didn't feel about me the way 
she felt about her Dad. She looked at me, straight into 
my eyes, and said, "I love you." She lifted up onto her 
knees and put her arms around my neck. I didn't try to 
stop her. 

I was stunned. Her arms were around my neck. I felt her 
small breasts against my chest and then her lips were 
pressed against mine. God she was kissing me. Her lips 
so soft pressing. My heart was pounding. I kissed her 
back. I felt her tongue move against my lips. My mouth 
opened and her tongue was in my mouth. My tongue found 
hers and they danced. We kissed for a long time, I don't 
know how long but she finally broke the kiss, leaned 
back and smiled at me. Then exclaimed, "that was my 
first French kiss, how did I do?" 

I said, "yeah me too," and she broke out laughing. "I 
mean it was amazing," and I meant it. It was a kiss I 
would never forget and it was from a 12 year old. I 
wanted to grab her but my head cleared a bit and I told 
her I had to go fix us some dinner. The pasta and sauce 
are on the oven now. I better go check them.

7:30 pm we ate at the table sitting across from each 
other. Every time I looked at her I could taste her 
mouth, feel her young body in my arms, her small tight 
breasts pressed against me. It made me ache and swell. I 
decided I would go to the bathroom after dinner and jack 
off. Maybe then I would gain some sanity.

Just as we were finishing the meal Kate called. She said 
that she was definitely going to be very late and 
thanked me for letting Chris stay over. Had this been 
planned? While we were talking Chris got up and went 
into the living room and back to the couch. When Kate 
asked to talk to her I went in there to carry the phone 
to her. She was on the couch, I saw pink. 

I gave her the phone and just stood there and stared as 
they talked. I know Chris knew I was staring at the pink 
between her legs but she did nothing to hide it as she 
talked to her mother. As I stood there I forgot about 
going to the bathroom. My cock was fully erect, my 
shorts tenting. Chris noticed too as she looked at me 
while talking to her mom. I think she smiled.

I moved to the couch and sat down close beside her. 
There was not much room there due to where she was 
sitting. Our arms were touching. I listened to her "yes 
momma, Mark is so nice, he fixed me supper and it was 
good too." she looked at me and smiled, I leaned over 
and kissed her on the forehead "I will not bother him 
Mom... I think we are going to watch TV... but its 
Friday I can stay up later... ok, I will not keep him 
up, if he goes to bed I will too... yes momma, good 
night, love you."

Chris set the phone down on the coffee table and turned 
to me, shifting her body my way. Then asked me "Can we 
kiss some more, it was so nice" a big smile on her face. 
I returned her smile "it was kinda nice wasn't it." She 
then cried out "I LOVE YOU" and her arms went back 
around my neck but this time she lifted her leg over 
mine placing her knee between my thighs and sat down on 
top of my bare thigh, straddling it, her knee pressed 
gently up against my crotch. 

Her mouth found mine again and her tongue was soon back 
in my mouth. This time my arms went around her also and 
I pulled her up against me. I wanted to feel those small 
firm breasts press against me again. I could feel her 
sex and her bare bottom on top of my thigh. It wasn't 
just bikini panties it had to be a thong.

Oh God, a 12 year old in a thong, her soft warm ass 
against my bare thigh. She was kissing me hard, her body 
pressed against mine. I could feel her heart pounding 
against my chest or was that my heart? She started 
moving on my thigh, pressing down harder. I felt 
wetness, heat, the bare smoothness of her ass. I 
couldn't help it. My hands moved down her back and under 
her skirt onto her bare ass. I couldn't help it I had to 
feel it. Her young ass, round, smooth, moving in my 
hands as she rubbed herself on my thigh. Wetter now, so 
wet that she wasn't just moving on me she was gliding, 
slick.

Her knee was pressed up against my crotch, against the 
base of my cock my aching balls sort of on top of it. As 
she moved herself back and forth on my thigh her knee 
pressed in, massaging me there. My balls ached. The feel 
of her sliding on my thigh the pressure of her knee on 
my cock, I was climbing and so was Chris. She was moving 
faster now, she was not kissing me, her face was buried 
in the nape of my neck. 

She was concentrating on my thigh now, on rubbing on it. 
Faster, so wet, I could hear her whimpering. God I am 
going to cum. Her knee is moving faster. My fingers dug 
into her ass as my cock started jerking and my cum 
spewed out inside my shorts. I felt her press down hard 
on my thigh, grinding her young sex onto it. Then she 
shuddered, her body jerked and she cried out, her arms 
tight around my neck, her mouth open, I could feel her 
saliva wetting my neck. Wet, God, my thigh was drenched.

We held each other till we calmed. My grip relaxed on 
her ass and her body rested against me, so relaxed, as 
if she were asleep. I must have held her like that for 
10 minutes before I lifted her and set her on the couch. 
I got up and looked down at her, her eyes were closed 
and then I came in here to recoup my thoughts.

My leg is still damp, drying now, I don't want to clean 
her off of it. I reached down and touched my fingers to 
the sticky film of her juices on my leg a little while 
ago. My fingers wet with her I brought them to my mouth, 
tasting her, my cock is hard once again and still wet in 
my pants. I can hear her in the shower now. No the water 
has stopped running she must be getting out. What do I 
do now? Do I run out the door? I can't, I am wanting her 
now, wanting her more than I ever thought possible. I 
smell my fingers, taste them again as I hear the 
bathroom door open. 

8:40 pm Chris is getting ready for bed. She wants to 
sleep with me and I couldn't tell her no. Not now, I 
have to have her. I told her I would be in shortly that 
I needed to shower. My office still smells of her just 
bathed body and of her sex. When she came out of the 
bathroom from her shower she came directly into my 
office. I was sitting in my swivel, tilting office 
chair. She came in and you could smell the freshness of 
her newly bathed body. She was wearing a white nightie, 
short barely covering her bottom and her sex. 

I don't know what kind it was, what you would call it, 
it was a nightie for sure. It was transparent, I could 
see the darkness of her areola and nipples through the 
thin material. I looked down her body and could clearly 
see that she had no panties on. You would have been able 
to see the outline if she was wearing anything under the 
nightie.

My cock twitched in my uncleaned shorts and I felt the 
wetness. I stared at her and she stared back at me. Her 
eyes moved down to my shorts, staring. My cock twitched 
again and I believe she noticed. Still looking down she 
said "Your shorts are wet in front. Did you spill 
something on them?" All I could manage to say was "No." 

I couldn't say I spilled something in them, could I? But 
she knew. She looked back up at me and said, "You did it 
too, didn't you?" Seeing no other way out I agreed that 
"yes, I did it too." 

She looked down then back up and asked, "Can we kiss 
some more?" I thought God yes we can kiss and much MORE 
but instead I said, "I better go get cleaned up and 
change my shorts" and she just nodded at me.

I got up and went into the bathroom that adjoins my 
bedroom and there she was following me. Not saying 
anything just following me into the bathroom. I started 
to ask her to leave while I cleaned myself but the 
thought of her watching me was very exciting. And she 
wanted to watch, why else would she have followed me, 
she knew what I was going to do. 

I turned to her, I now wanted her to have a good view 
then I pulled off my t-shirt "it got a little wet too I 
said." She nodded again, her eyes on my shorts. They 
were shorts with an elastic band so without prolonging 
the drama I reached down and pulled down both my shorts 
and my boxers, dropped them too my ankles and stepped 
out of them. My cock was so hard that it was pointing up 
at a 45* at the ceiling. It was still wet and cum was 
matted in the pubic hair surrounding it. 

"You did a lot didn't you" she said smiling as she 
stared. "Yes" I agreed "a lot." 

"I am glad," was all she said. Then she giggled, "I 
never made anyone do that before." 

"You did it very well," I replied. 

She giggled again, "I have never seen one before." 

I just stood there letting her have a good look. I loved 
it. "Well, let me clean it off and you can have a closer 
look if you would like." Then she looked up at me, her 
faced flushed with excitement, "I would like that." I 
thought I could hear her heart beating hard and fast, or 
was it mine.

I bent over and picked up my t-shirt and used it to 
remove most of the cum from my cock and matted pubic 
hair. Then I turned sideways to her and turned on the 
water till it was warm. I wet a wash rag and cleaned 
myself as she watched. I didn't rush. I took my time. 
Bending my still hard cock down and to the side and then 
washing under my balls making sure to lift them up so 
she could see. When I finished washing I grabbed a hand 
towel and dried myself again not rushing. She had moved 
closer and her watching me turned me on even more. By 
the time I was done pre-cum had started to leak from the 
slit at the end of my cock. 

I turned to her, standing straight up, my extended cock 
nearly touching her now. "You can look all you want 
now," I told her. There was really no need to tell her 
that, she had been looking already but I gave her the 
invitation to see how she would react. 

Without looking up at me she asked "Can I touch it too?" 
Just the response I was hoping for. "Let's go back into 
my office" I said, holding out my hand to her and 
leading her back in. I then sat down in my office chair, 
opened my legs so she had an unobstructed view and 
avenue of access between my open legs. 

She needed no further invitation and immediately moved 
in between my legs and knelt down. My cock was now at 
her eye level. I leaned back and tried to remain calm as 
the examination of her first man cock began. Her hands 
reached for me and my cock jerked at first contact. Her 
fingers moved over me exploring as she stared at my 
throbbing cock and I watched her sweet young face. She 
had an intent expression on her face, her lips were 
parted and you could tell she was breathing deeply. 

She explored every inch of me with her small hands and 
fingers. She cupped and lifted my aching balls and 
pushed at them gently with her fingers. She looked up at 
me "This is where the cum is right?." She surprised me 
with her directness and use of the word "Yeah it is." 
She nodded and looked back down. Pre-cum was generously 
oozing from my cock slit. Using a finger tip she brushed 
and then spread the fluid over the head of my cock, it 
jumped at her touch. 

Not looking up she stated, "It's slippery." More oozed 
out and then she looked up again "Are you going to do it 
again, make more cum?"

"Maybe," I said. Still looking up at me, still spreading 
pre-cum over my cock head she said, "I want it to, I 
want to see it." 

I took a deep breath, I was very close to cumming and it 
would not take much more before I exploded. "Ok, make me 
cum then, grasp it in your hand and lick the head like 
you were just doing with your finger." 

She looked back down and one of her hands closed around 
my cock. Her fingers would not reach all the way around 
it. "Lick it, really, that will make it do it?." "Yes it 
will" I groaned as I watched her lean in her mouth 
moving closer to my moist cock head. Her soft wet tongue 
leaped out of her mouth and moved over and then around 
my purple head. Her hand held me tighter. 

"Move your hand up and down Chris!" I gasped and she did 
as her tongue gave me a bath. It didn't take long till 
my cock was jerking and spewing cum. The first burst hit 
her lips and open mouth. She pulled back a little 
staring and the second splattered her young face. She 
continued to hold me and stare as my cock jerked in her 
hand even after there was no more sperm to come out. 

She looked up at me smiling, her face covered with my 
cum "WOW! That was so cool." 

I laughed at her, "No sweetheart that was so hot." Then 
we both laughed. 

Time for me to shower. She is waiting on me and typing 
this has brought on another erection. I want to explore 
her young body now.

Saturday, May 21

6:30am I feel like I am dreaming as I sit here and start 
typing. The feel of Chris's body still on my hands and 
against my body, with every breath her scent is strong 
and if I close my eyes I see her, her wonderful young 
body, every inch of her wonderful young body. 

After showering last night I walked naked into my 
bedroom to find Chris laying just as naked on my bed. It 
was a warm night and she lay on top of the covers. A 
bedside table lamp was on and it illuminated her body 
from the side, the rise and fall of her body features 
casting shadows. She appeared to be asleep as I stood 
over her, gazing down on her young body. I had never 
seen anything more beautiful. My eyes moved over her 
body and my cock rose. I couldn't help but groan. 

"Hi" I heard as if from a long ways off. I lifted my 
gaze up her body to see Chris looking up at me, smiling. 
"Hi, yourself," I smiled back at her and watched as she 
moved over a little making room for me. I lay down 
beside her and turned so that I was on my side looking 
at her. "I am so happy" she told me as her smile 
widened. "Oh God Chris so am I" my hands moved to her 
body. 

I stroked her, I felt her, I explored her and she 
continued to lay there smiling for the most part until I 
became more bold in my touches. I heard a whimper as I 
teased her tight nipples, deep breaths as my hand moved 
down over her ribs and across her flat stomach. She held 
her breath as my fingers touched the rise of her mount 
and her legs opened as if I had pushed the right button. 
She held her breath and then I heard a deep sigh as my 
hand moved between them covering her young sex. 

God, she felt so soft, so smooth, so warm as I cupped 
her sex in my hand. Then I pulled my hand back up just a 
little feeling the outline of her slit and puffy lips 
with my fingers. I began to explore her. My fingers 
opened her and one slid between her smooth folds finding 
her wet and slippery. Her folds feathered my finger as 
it slid easily between them gliding up until I had her 
hard clit pressed against the tip of my finger. I moved 
my finger tip on the hard little button and heard her 
cry out as she shuddered. 

My finger moved slowly back and forth then around and 
under. Pressing up just beneath the nub then up again 
dragging the hood up with it. Back and forth again and 
her legs opened wider as her hips lifted and she pressed 
her young sex at my finger. I heard whimpers and soft 
moans. I paused and looked at her face. Her eyes were 
closed and her lips parted as she breathed deeply. 

It was my turn to smile as my finger slowly moved lower 
sliding down between her moist lips. Down till I felt 
the tip of my finger sink into her soaked opening. 
Watching her I slowly pushed my finger into her feeling 
her warm flesh cover my finger to the first knuckle. God 
she was tight. 

I watched her as she got an almost a pained expression. 
Her mouth opened and her brows knitted. Then she took a 
deep breath and sighed again as I held my finger just 
inside her and I felt her relax some. The pressure 
around my finger eased and I pushed it in deeper. Her 
hot young sex seemed to welcome my finger now. I kept 
pushing in, past the second knuckle till my finger was 
buried inside her. 

I just held it there deep in her. She whimpered and 
shuddered as I felt her squeeze my finger. Her insides 
rippled down the length of my finger. It was my turn to 
groan as I pressed my aching cock against her thigh. 
"God I want you Chris." Her eyes opened and looked up at 
me, blinking at me. "Yesssss, please Mark, I want you so 
bad." Her hips lifted and she pressed herself at my 
finger, squeezing it even tighter.

I leaned down and kissed her softly on her lips as I 
moved over her and positioned myself between her spread 
legs. I pulled my finger from her and it glistened with 
her juices. I brought it to my nose and smelled her, 
then to my mouth tasting her. I wanted to eat her but 
even more I wanted inside her as I thought of how tight 
and hot she had felt around my finger. 

I reached down and grasped her legs, near her ankles, 
and easily lifted them up raising her knees then I 
lowered myself to her. We both moaned as my cock 
contacted her wet, slick folds. I reached down moving my 
cock up and down, its head parting her then sliding down 
and nestling at her soaked opening. I heard her whimper 
as I pressed down and my cock head sunk into her, then I 
groaned as I felt her tightly grip the head of my cock. 

It's hard to explain that feeling. She was squeezing my 
cock head but at the same time she felt soft and hot 
around me. My knees were shaking as I tried to control 
myself. I wanted to ram my cock into her but I didn't 
want to hurt her. I knew I would hurt her soon but not 
now, I wanted to relish this feeling.

I pressed down and pushed my cock up at her. Not 
thrusting but a steady pressure and I felt her opening 
for me as my cock sunk deeper into her. Slowly into her, 
not forcing but allowing her to open to the steady 
pressure and allow me deeper into her body. 

Sinking slowly deeper, then she jerked and I felt my 
cock head press against that final barrier to taking 
full possession of her virgin pussy. I stopped and 
looked at her face then pushed again. She grimaced and I 
paused, watching her face. Then her eyes opened and she 
looked at me and smiled. "Please, I want it all." 

I couldn't reply, I just nodded and as she stared up at 
me I pulled back just a little then thrust hard into 
her. I felt my cock head mushroom as it hit her barrier 
and then it rushed deeper into her. She cried out and I 
felt her thighs hit against my sides. I felt her pussy 
close on my cock gripping it as in a vice as she tried 
to stop this thing that was causing her pain. 

I stopped pushing and held my cock there. The first half 
of it inside her. I waited on her to accept me. I felt 
her adjusting to me, felt her insides move around me. 
She would spasm, tighten then loosen a little only to 
spasm and tighten again. God it was a good thing I had 
cum just a little while ago or I would have never been 
able to finish. 

Gradually the spasms grew less frequent and further 
apart and her grip on me relaxed but still I waited and 
watched her face. Her squinted eyes relaxed and opened 
an I saw a tear leak out on each cheek. She stared up at 
me and for a few seconds I thought she was going to 
panic. I looked back at her and her eyes seemed to 
clear. I felt her squeeze my half buried cock again but 
this time it was not that frantic clasp but a slow 
squeeze. 

Her lips parted and she took a deep breath and smiled up 
at me again. I felt her hips lift as she pushed herself 
up at me. "Is it all the way in now?" she asked. "Not 
yet" I replied. All she said was "oh, ok" and then she 
pushed up at me again. Instead of ramming my cock into 
her I pulled slowly back then pushed back into the same 
depth. Slowly fucking her with half my cock letting her 
get used to it. And she did get used to it. 

As I continued to fuck her like that she became wetter 
and became used to me. My cock was sliding more easily 
in and out of her tight pussy and as it did I started to 
push it in deeper and deeper with each downward 
movement. I heard a combination of moans and whimpers as 
I worked the final inches of my aching cock into her. It 
took all my will power to keep from thrusting wildly but 
soon I was rewarded as my cock would go no deeper. I was 
buried to the root inside her. 

I paused and looked at her feeling her surround all of 
me "Now it's all the way inside you" I gasped. I looked 
at her, her eyes were staring up at me, they looked 
glazed over now. I gently ground my cock into her. She 
groaned and her little ass moved as she ground back at 
me. My hairy pubes pressed into her soft smooth pubes. I 
heard her murmur something. "What Chris" I asked. Her 
eyes focused for a few seconds "Fuck me, please fuck 
me." I groaned "oh God yes Chris." 

Pulling back and nearly out I then slowly pushed back 
into her, she was tight still, so tight but I sunk back 
deep into her. I pulled back slowly again and then 
pushed in and she lifted her legs and I felt them around 
me, pulling me deeper into her. It was only then that I 
started to fuck her. I pulled back and thrust my cock 
hard and deep into her, then again, again. I couldn't 
stop now, I fucked her hard and deep my cock thrusting 
into her faster and faster. My balls tightened, I felt 
heat, burning, aching and I kept fucking her until I 
finally rammed into her as deep as possible. 

It was my turn to cry out as my cock swelled then jerked 
inside her sending my hot sperm deep into her. One long 
hard stream and then another, another. I don't know if I 
had ever cum that hard. I held her tight and her legs 
pulled at me holding me deep inside her as I filled her 
with my hot cum. My cock still jerking inside her even 
after there was no more sperm to empty into her.

To be continued?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
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 system.
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