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Subject: Scenes from the Apartment by James Wellington (Mf, inc)
From: JH <josephedwamm@cctr.umkc.edu>
Date: 1996/11/28
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Scenes from the Apartment
by James Wellington
Scene 1
I'd moved into the apartment complex just two weeks ago. With all of the
time involved in unpacking and getting registered for school I hadn't
had the chance to walk around the grounds of the complex. I'd finished
all of the registration, fee-paying business on Thursday afternoon and
decided to get out and explore for a little while. I walked through the
long parking lot, then around the corner of a neighboring building,
taking in the sights and sounds of my new neighborhood.
Of course, human nature and curiosity being what it is, I couldn't help
but occasionally furtively glance into the large patio doors that led
onto the cement slab patios outside of the ground floor apartments. Even
with the wooden privacy fence that enclosed the patio on three sides, it
was easy to glance through the large patio doors and into each apartment
as I sauntered past.
That's when I stopped, cold in my tracks, that fateful early autumn
afternoon at about 2:00 PM.
It wasn't the naked man laying on his back inside the glass patio doors
that caught my attention. I'd seen naked men before, and this guy was
nothing special to look at, either. He seemed to be about 45 years old
with streaks of white in his hair and a big, protruding pot-belly. No,
that's not what made me stop in mid-step and stare through the doors
into the apartment's living room, my eyes riveted to the scene in front
of me. It was the girl.
From the side and slightly behind I could tell she was young, quite
young, only about 12 years old, maybe 11, maybe 13. She had long, thin,
straight light brown hair that hung down to the mid point of her
straight and slender back. Her tiny breasts were just beginning to rise
from her nearly flat chest, the little nipples poking out straight and
hard from the tips of the small, fleshy cones. I could see all of these
details quite clearly because she, too, was naked. And not just
naked-she sat on the man's lap as he lay beneath her, straddling his
loins with her slender, almost skinny thighs as she slowly road the cock
that jutted up from between his hairy thighs.
The sunlight slanting down through the glass doors brightly illuminated
the lower half of the naked pair. From my angle of view I could easily
make out the girl's hairless pussy lips as she leaned slightly forward
and slid slowly up and down the man's thick sex shaft. Her wetness
coated the man's cock and made it glisten as she rose and fell, her
movement rhythmic, leisurely, deliberate. As I watched, the girl tilted
her head back, her mouth open and her eyes closed, the look of intense
sexual pleasure clearly evident on her face as her body continued it's
sensual rise and fall.
I stood there frozen in my stance, completely mesmerized by the erotic
scene. Ever since I could remember I've had a sexual interest in young
girls and here, for the first time, I was actually watching a young girl
fucking; and not fucking some young boy who thought he was a stud, but
an older man.
The little girl's body began to move faster, her actions seeming to be
more urgent, more wanting. She leaned forward and put her hands on the
naked man's hairy chest while her hips slammed down harder on his
swollen cock. Suddenly, the movement became even faster, even more
frantic, the girl's orgasm obviously getting closer, growing ever more
powerful between her legs.
After a few more seconds the girl's body rose up right, her head jerked
backwards and her mouth opened in a silent cry as the immensely powerful
waves of sexual climax rolled through her loins and exploded in her
head. She seemed frozen for almost a minute, her tight, hairless pussy
pressing down and on the thickness that filled the ache between her
legs, the thickened folds of her cunt squeezing and holding the hardened
cock that filled her with so much wonderful pleasure.
A minute later she seemed to relax, and I watched her glance down at the
man beneath her. Even through the glass patio doors I could hear her
high-pitched giggle, a lewd grin of delight spreading across her face.
She lowered her naked body down onto the man's, laying across him, her
bare and naked chest against his thick thatch. She lay there for several
minutes as he slowly caressed her long, straight brown hair, her head
just below his chin. With her smoother, slender thighs spread so far
apart I could see that his hard shaft was still buried almost all the
way up inside her, the man's balls pressed against her hairless sex
slit. Obviously, the little girl had come, but not the man. I could see
her mouth move occasionally as they spoke to each other, but the words
would not penetrate the glass doors. I wondered what was going to happen
next.
I didn't have long to wait. The man's large, hairy hands began to caress
the little girl's smooth, slender body. First, along the sides and back,
then quickly moving down to her rounded little ass. His palms lay on her
butt while his fingers moved up and down through the narrow little
valley that separated the two globes of flesh. I could see the girl
squirm with the little shocks of pleasure the man created with his
probing fingers as his finger tips poked at her sensitive little
asshole.
Then, deliberately, the man reach down a little farther and ran his
middle finger around the base of his cock where it disappeared up inside
the girl. Moving several times back and forth, the man drew some of the
girl's slick wetness up from her pussy slit and coated her puckered anal
opening with it. Then, as I watched, he pressed the tip of his middle
finger against her asshole and pushed it in.
I guessed that this wasn't the first time that the young girl had
something in her ass because it didn't seem to take much effort for the
man to get his finger into her. In fact, it popped in right away, and
the effect on the girl was immediate, too. She rose up a little, arched
her back, and pushed her round, little butt back against the shaft that
was now penetrating her asshole.
I watched in fascination was the man's thick middle finger disappeared
slowly inside the little girl's asshole. I could see her wiggle her butt
back and forth as she pressed back with her ass, the man's finger
slipping further and further into her asshole.
The young girl suddenly sat up and leaned forward, the movement so
abrupt it jolted me from my dreamy state. Involuntarily I stepped back,
my gaze nonetheless riveted to the incredibly sensuous and sexy scene.
Still on her knees, her skinny thighs straddling the adult man's loins,
she began to move up and down again. It wasn't the earlier slow,
leisurely movement, but movement filled with a sense of desperate
longing, wanting. Her horniness was getting control of her body and the
young girl wanted, no needed, to come again.
The older man cupped the little girl's ass, his finger still imbedded
almost completely up inside the youngster's butthole as she repeatedly
pounded her hairless cunt down on the man's thick sex shaft. The force
of her body slamming down onto his cock and finger made the man's fat
body quiver. Repeatedly and rhythmically her slender body moved up and
down, the man's cock and finger filling her, driving her wild with lust,
the powerful sensations burning between her legs.
As I watched, the older man's hips began to rise up, his upward thrust
timed to each downward drop of the little girl's horny cunt onto his
erect cock and penetrating finger. The incredibly sexiness of the whole
scene made me weak and hard. I leaned against the wooden beam of the
privacy fence the enclosed the patio on three sides, my hand cupping my
bulging crotch through my tight jeans as I secretly watched.
It didn't take much longer. Another minute later the man's hips thrust
up even higher, suddenly freezing and holding their position. I knew
what was happening; knew the man's thick cock was pulsing and shooting
inside the little girl, his hot, white cream filling her delicious
little pussy. I'm sure he could feel the contractions of her asshole on
his finger as she enjoyed her orgasm, too.
They sat there, frozen as though caught in a photograph, their naked
bodies fused together for several minutes until I finally saw them relax
as the young girl once again lowered her body down and lay contentedly
down on top of him.
I turned, as if in a trance, and walked slowly back to my apartment, my
head swimming from the waves of sexual excitement that surged through
me. I could feel the wet spot in my underwear briefs where my cock had
drooled.
Two days later I watched as the two of them left their apartment complex
together and walked out into the parking lot, got into a car, and drove
away. I motioned to a nearby neighbor and asked who they were. My
neighbor told me that it was James Swanson and his 12-year-old daughter,
Jenny.
....to be continued?
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