Wonderful Alice Part 2
By Leslie Schmidt
Ali looked tense but she started to sit up. Lou rolled onto his back to let her up and, sitting next to him, she pulled the top over her head. She turned and looked down at him. Her eyes ran from her face, over his chest, down his belly. She started to giggle.
Lewis looked down-the tip of his cockhead was poking up out of the elastic of his shorts. Ali's smile dissolved into anxious shock when, with a laugh, Lou pushed his shorts and underwear down, over his knees and off his feet. Then he lay back down as his fully erect cock bounced against his belly.
"Oh my god..." Ali giggled as she bit one of her knuckles with embarrassment as she blushed bright red. She turned away and rolled onto her belly, looking away.
"What, never seen one angry," Lewis laughed as he got up onto his knees next to her.
She rose up on her elbows and looked over her shoulder at him.
"No," she laughed, then lowered her eyes to look at his dick, then closed them and turned away with an embarrassed chuckle.
Without saying anything, Lewis reached over and pulled her panties down to uncover her rear.
"God you've got a beautiful ass," he said as he admired to two soft orbs. He put his hand on it-it was less than a hand span wide.
She again looked back at him, then she reached back and slapped her right cheek.
"Well you can kiss it!" she said.
As soon as she looked away, he did just that.
Alice giggled and tried to low-crawl forward on her elbows and hips. Then she dropped her chest onto the bed and pulled her panties back up.
"Roll over," he said.
She looked back at him, then flipped over on her back. She lifted her head and looked down at Lou's straining cock.
"How's it get hard like that?" she asked.
"Just sort of fills with blood," Lewis replied. Then he took her hand and pulled it to him.
Her eyes got big as she wrapped her fingers around his hard-on. Then she broke into a smile and started to giggle.
"It's warm...." She said.
"Mmmm, yeah..." Lewis sort of growled.
He moved her hand up and down the staff as he shuffled forward a few inches to make it easier for her to reach.
She sat up, sort of pulling herself up on his cock, then realized what she was doing and pulled her hand away, putting over her mouth.
"Oh! I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"
"Noooo," Lou laughed as he took her hand again and put it back around his member.
She looked at it as she stroked it up and down. "Weird how the skin moves..." she said.
"Uh-huh," Lewis replied, then moved her hand up to the head. "This is the real sensitive part."
She stroked it in her fist a couple of times then held it. With her other hand she reached across and touched the tip. "This is where the pee comes out?"
"And the sperm," he replied.
She looked up at him. "It's too big to go inside me."
"I know honey, but, there are other things you can do."
"Like suck it?"
Lou moved her hand off his cock. "Maybe later," he said in a rough voice. "For right now, lay back."
He gently pushed the nine-year-old back to laying down. She looked up at him, again nervous.
"I want to see all of you now," Lewis said in a low voice.
Alice's eyes were huge. With a tight and very timid smile she nodded. She had let go of his cock. Lou hooked a finger over the stretchy darker blue waist band and then pulled it down. The rise of her vulva was first revealed, then her small slit. The elastic clung to her hip bones.
Lou looked up into Alice's eyes. "You're gorgeous," he said.
Alice sort of shrugged and smiled.
He reached over and, with both hands, now pulled her panties down over her thighs. Ali lifted her legs and pushed her knees closer so he could work them down her legs. He had to lean over and reach back to get them off her feet. He tossed them off the end of the bed, then turned to look over the naked nine-year-old.
Ali could feel his eyes move up her body. His expression was intense; his eyes dark as he stared at her sex, then her chest, then her face, then back at her sex. This made her feel uncomfortable and embarrassed to be looked at that way. She crossed her arms over her chest.
"Oh honey," Lewis said, "don't be embarrassed, you are so beautiful and sexy."
Ali now pulled her shoulders together and bit her lips. At the same time she moved one of her hands down over her crotch.
"That's embarrassing..." she whined.
Lue smiled, then leaned down and kissed her gently.
"Don't be embarrassed honey, you're a beautiful young lady."
He sat back up. "I want to make you feel like my princess."
Ali looked at him and her anxious expression calmed.
"You really think I'm sexy?" she asked.
"Awesomely," he responded with a catch in his throat.
She looked at him with big eyes and slowly moved her arms to her sides. Lewis looked down over her. "Damn," he whispered.
Again he put two fingertips on her left nipple and moved it around in a slow circle.
Ali bit her lower lip but then closed her eyes. She wasn't aware that Lou was leaning down until his lips touched hers. As they went back to a gently Frenching, he moved his hand lower.
Ali spread her legs for him when she felt his hand on her vulva. At the same time she pulled his face against hers and doubled down with her tongue. But, after just a few seconds her eyes flew open and she pulled her face away with a look of alarm.
"What?" Lewis said, looking into her eyes.
"It's just...no one's ever touched me there before."
"Well," he said as he looked down at his hand on the rise of her sex, "I'm really a lucky guy to be the first."
Then he shifted his weight and sat up, moving around so he was on his knees next to the little girl. She stared up with nervousness again. He put his hand on the inside of her left knee and pushed it out, then he pulled the right one towards him. He shuffled back some to make room and spread her legs further. He put his right hand in her crotch and rubbed it again.
"Do you like that?" Lewis asked.
"Yeah," Ali replied with a quiet laugh.
He bent down and spread her little lips with two fingers, opening her sex. Her vagina opened for him to see the thin membrane of her hymen stretch across the bottom of the opening.
Ali looked up at the ceiling fan, not knowing what to do. Being examined like this was very disquieting and she put her hands over her face.
"Oh honey," Lue said as he lifted up, letting go of her sex, "don't be self-conscious."
She looked down at him, then gave him and amused smile. "I'm just not used to this."
Lewis climbed off the bed and walked around to the foot. Ali giggled at how his hard cock bounced.
"Slide down here," he said as he patted the mattress.
She slid her ass down the bed and, when she got close, he bent down and pulled her knees. At the same time he dropped to his. Ali was surprised to realize that he was now kneeling between her legs. With a smile he lowered his face.
Ali let her head fall back onto the mattress with a bewildered look. Then she startled when she felt his tongue in her crack, then she started to laugh and looked down.
"I can't believe you're doing that," she giggled.
Lewis looked directly into her eyes as he moved his tongue up and down her slit. Then he closed his mouth around her vulva sucked gently as his tongue made slow circles of her clit. Her eyes went unfocused as her face relaxed and her head sank back onto the mattress. She took a deep breath and held it for a moment before letting is flow out of her mouth and nose.
Lou moved his hands up and used his thumbs to spread her lips further, then circled her tiny clit with his tongue. Ali pulled in her breath and reached down and grabbed one of his hands. As he kept licking her cunt, he let her draw it up onto her belly where she started squeezing it.
Lou used his shoulders to spread her legs more and work in closer. Ali was biting her lower lip and took a deep breath. As he worked up and down along her pussy crack she started to flare her hips with him. She closed her eyes and started to breath with him as the feelings began to build.
She squeezed his hand harder and harder as he lashed her slash. Lou was surprised as she began to get wet, and not just from his saliva. Meanwhile she was rocking her hips to meet his tongue and even started to quietly groan with each breath.
He lifted up some so he could press down on her sex with his mouth, increasing the pressure on her vulva while also moving the rough top of his tongue up and down on her clit. Alice pulled in a ragged breath and a shudder went through her. Then she started moving her thighs in and out quickly, slapping them against his cheeks, the she closed them and squeezed his head as she grunted and shoved her crotch up at him. Her fingernails dug into his hand where she had it in a death grip.
"Oh, Oh, GEEZZZ..." she squeaked. She rocked her body from side to side and gasped again. Then she spread her legs and threw her feet down, catching the edge of the mattress and shoving her pelvis up into Lewis' face so hard she smashed his nose against her pelvic bone. The only thing that kept Lou from ending with a bloody nose was the softness of her monz.
"Fuck," she groaned, "stop it....stop it....I can't...."
Lewis lifted his face of the little girl's sex, then wiped his mouth and chin with the back of his hand while he grinned up at her.
"Pretty good?" he asked.
Alice could only shake her head with her eyes wide.
"Are you done?" he asked.
"I can't do that anymore..." she said with a breathy voice.
Lou could see her pulse in her throat; she was covered with a sheen of perspiration. "Told you you'd like it."
Alice broke into a wide smile and nodded.
Lewis stood up and leaned over the girl. He bent down and kissed her. She giggled when she felt his cock poking her in the stomach and reached down to grasp it. She pulled on it a little as their tongues intertwined. Lou smiled to himself at the thought of where his tongue had been last but Alice didn't make the connection.
He lifted up with his arms straight and smiled down at the girl. A thrill went through him when he realized how small she was-like a porcelain figurine of exquisite beauty that must be handled gently.
"Want to do that again?" he asked.
Alice bit her lower lip and dropped her chin to her chest but she looked up at him with and smiled, then nodded.
A shit-eating (well, pussy-eating) grin spread across Lewis' face as he knelt back down.
This time he gave her a slow, long, and intense oral pussy-stroking. He moved his tongue in slow circles around her nine-year-old clit or pushed with full but not sharp force at her immature vaginal passage. For a while he held her butt, a cheek in each hand, as he stroked her hairless clam but then he stretched his arms out so her thighs crossed his forearms and she held his hands as she mechanically humped into his face as her feet swayed in the air to his sides.
Her orgasm grew slowly. After ten minutes of his oral ministrations there was actually a slow stream of preteen pussy nectar excreting out of her vagina onto his tongue. Waves passed up her thighs and across her stomach as she shivered and shook underneath his mouth. She gasped as each crest ran across her, pushing her thighs down painfully across his forearms. She rotated her knees out so that her heels were now against the top of his thighs and pushed her pelvis up, digging them into his quads to and threatening to leave deep bruises.
She gasped and moaned with each wave, arching her back and pushing her head into the mattress. Her body glowed with sweat, the roots of her hair were damp and the veins in her throat bulged out.
Lewis pressed his mouth harder against her sex, the large tendons on the insides of her thighs fit into the corners of his mouth, his upper lip crossed her hairless vulva above the top of her slit and his lower lip was against the wrinkled purple flesh of her anus. He thrashed her slit and pushed into her vagina with his tongue as the nine-year-old was staggered by the intensity of her sexual delirium.
Finally, after at least two minutes of rolling orgasms she seemed to deflate back onto the now sweat-moistened sheet.
Lewis lifted his face away from the preteen girl and, after working one arm out from under her leg, wiped the slippery goo of his spit and her vaginal discharge from his chin.
"Had enough?" asked in a hoarse whisper.
"Oh god," she whimpered with her eyes closed.
He leaned back down and kissed her vulva, then her stomach below her navel, then her right hip bone.
"See, it's pretty good. Nothing to be afraid of."
Alice opened her eyes and looked down at Lewis. She was amazed and confused. She'd never conceived of what she'd felt and she really didn't understand. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them and smiled.
"That was...god...I don't know..." she said.
Lewis rocked from side to side as he got his feet under him and stood up. His enraged cock stood out over the child.
"I haven't cum yet," he said.
Alice looked at him with more confusion. She knew that she had do something but not what-or what he wanted.
She struggled up onto her elbows and tried to shake some hair off her face.
"What?" she asked.
Lewis looked down at the flushed, sweaty nine-year-old girl. Of course, he wanted to shove his cock deep into her cunt, ripping and tearing her bloody, or cram it down her throat, choking her as he blew sperm down into her stomach but such a tiny, delicate thing could so easily be hurt and that would just not do.
"Hand me those pillows," he said, pointing to the head of the bed.
Alice lay back down then worked her head around to look up. She reached with first the left, then the right arm and pulled the pillows down to their end of the bed. He took them and slid them off the bed, then worked them under his knees, lifting him about four inches higher. Now when he was on his knees his cock stuck out across the girl's cunt.
He took her hands and put them over his tool so she was gently pressing his dick down against the soft skin of her sex and belly. He reached down and grasped her thighs and raised them up, again under his arms, so her knees bent over his elbows. Then he started to slowly hump.
Alice looked down at his cock. When he pushed forward the head would appear between her palms and wrists, when he pulled back she could feel it move down to her fingers. It was also warm and firm where the shaft ran along her upper slit.
"This is called 'frontage.' Something you can do when you don't want to go all the way," he said in a scratchy voice.
Lewis was holding himself up with his arms straight, his hands were next to Alice's hips, and the pillows really weren't high enough so he was actually supporting most of his weight on his feet and arms.
His pushing made Alice rock up and down and the sensation of his cock running along her slash felt good. She lifted her legs more and this caused her pelvis to push up further, making more of her clit ridge rub along Lou's shaft.
Over the next couple of minutes the expression on Lewis' face became more intense, his eyes got darker and his breathing deepened. Ali could see that he was building, his entire body was getting more tense and his cock seemed to be growing even bigger and harder in her hands and against her cunt.
Lewis was almost panting now as cum built up behind his balls. The sight of the little preteen girl below him and the mental picture of looking up across her belly and flat chest as she came only made the feeling of her hands and pussy against his cock stronger.
Alice really didn't know what to expect. She'd giggled with other little girls sometimes when they'd talked about some boy in the neighborhood who was "cute" or the new PE teacher at school who was "hot." She'd listened as her sister and her boyfriend had sex across the hall and she'd had to cover her mouth to keep from laughing when her sister moaned and groaned loudly. She'd even walked into the condo once and seen her sister kneeling in front of him while he sat on the sofa. The shock of what she was seeing made her turn around and she sat at the playground for half an hour before the cold made her go back.
But now this man she'd known all her life-who she looked at like a kind uncle (she could remember riding on his shoulders at her sister's birthday party five years ago), was rubbing his cock (which she'd never seen before) against her and seemed to be about to...she really didn't know what...
His expression and the way he was so tense and excited, the feeling of his manhood against her hands and belly, it was scary except that she knew he'd never hurt her. It was also causing the tension she'd felt earlier when he was licking her sex-that felt good even if it wasn't nearly as strong.
He started pushing harder and faster, making the bed rock and shake with his thrusts. "Oh god," he grunted with his pushes and she felt his entire body shiver and he threw his head back and, with two more fast shoves, grunted and shook.
Alice was watching him with some concern and a little fear when he pushed his pelvis against her butt. That's when she felt something warm and wet plop onto her chest, just below her right collar bone. She looked down as he shoved again and a stream of white shot out of his cock and made a streak straight up the middle of her stomach, across her belly button and a big drop landed right in the middle of her chest.
He ran his cock up and down three or four more times and she could feel it surging and twitching as her hands and her stomach were smeared with him. She knew what it was, at least in theory, and she was both amused and a little grossed out that he'd shot all his...stuff...out of...there...onto her.
He calmed down quickly and relaxed, then sank back onto his knees. His cock was sticking up along her slit and more of his sperm oozed out and ran down into her crack.
"Oh god Ali, that was awesome," he said while he tried to catch his breath.
Alice looked at her cum-covered hands, then lifted up to look at all the white goo smeared on the belly and sex. There were globs of his spunk on her chest at the end of thin lines that led up from the mess on her stomach. Some had pooled in her navel.
Lewis shifted back onto his heals and Ali sat up. Cum ran down her front and she looked with consternation at her hands, wondering what to do with all the slime.
"Jesus fuck that's sexy," Lou said as he looked over the cum-covered nine-year-old.
She looked up at him with a bit of a disgusted smile, then at her hand, then back at him.
"That's kind'a gross," she said.
Lewis twisted around and grabbed the t-shirt he'd dropped on the floor. He started wiping her hands. "Yeah, maybe a little," he said as he cleaned cum from between her fingers, "but that was wonderful."
When he'd finished with her hands he leaned forward and kissed her, then started wiping her chest. Ali leaned back on her hands and let him work his way down her torso.
"Really, no more gross than me licking you where you pee and poop," he said as he wiped some of his white nasty off of her right nipple.
He wiped down to her lap and she even lifted up some so he could wipe her cunt. Then he used the shirt to dry off his softening cock. He stood up and dropped the soiled shirt. "Do you want some ice cream?"
"OK," Alice answered. She reached over for her panties.
"Why don't you stay naked," Lewis said. "You're so cute, I love seeing you 'au natural.'"
Ali stopped for a moment, then shrugged and got off the bed. She'd never heard the French before but knew what it meant.
She followed him into the kitchen, looking to be sure the drapes were closed.
Now that he was standing, looking in the freezer and then scooping ice cream into two coffee mugs, she looked at him with a different eye. She'd never considered Lewis as a physical man-like the good looking men who were singers or actors. She decided he was more a George Clooney than a Justin Timberlake. He was fairly tall, just over six feet, and pretty muscular. His shoulders were well shaped but he wasn't so thin that the muscles on his stomach showed. There was a spray of brown curls across his upper chest, then a line that went down over his belly.
She didn't have anything to compare it to, but she realized that, from the glimpse she'd gotten, his penis was smaller than her sister's boyfriend's. At least when it was hard.
Now it was soft and hung down, maybe four or five inches, and coming out from the dark curls in his crotch, it didn't look scary or mean-it was part of him and she loved him a bit like she'd loved her father.
Thinking of her father made her sad.
She looked up with surprise when she realized he had opened the door to the patio.
"Let's eat outside, it's a lovely night," he said.
She was suddenly nervous. "We're naked."
He stepped out. "It's late and dark and the neighbors can't see through the fence," he replied.
The desert air was warm, it was still in the 80s, and it had the sweet/dusty smell of cactus, creosote bushes and the mesquite tree that stood in the corner of his small back yard. They sat in the dark, next to each other on lawn chairs, and listened to cicadas and crickets. In the distance the constant low sound of cars and trucks on I-19 could be heard. Occasionally an especially loud truck or motorcycle would rise above the rest. There was a whine as a jet on final into the airport passed overhead. Then there was a flashing in the sky, the light came from over the back fence.
"Oh," Lewis said, "there must be a thunderstorm in the mountains-summer monsoon."
They sat and ate.
"I love sitting out here at night," he said after a few minutes. "Sometimes I bring a blanket out and sleep on the chase lounge under the stars."
"We have the balcony at home....I miss the back yard we had when..."
"You miss your parents," he said. "I'm so sorry that happened."
"I was only four. I don't really remember them."
"I see," he responded. "But, thank you for letting me at least help you and your sister some."
Alice looked up at him and smiled in the darkness. "Margret says you're her life saver."
"That's nice to know."
They were silent for a few minute more. Lewis finished his ice cream and put the mug aside.
"Honey," he said in the dark, "are you...upset...mad...about tonight?"
Alice looked up with a little surprise. "No, it was...great."
"You know you can't tell anyone."
"What about Margret?"
Lou sighed. "Well, Margret already knows but please don't tell anyone else."
"I know; we're not supposed to do things...."
"I don't ever want you to feel bad about what...about us."
"I don't feel bad Lou," she said in a matter of fact voice. "In fact, it was....really....good."
He smiled, then stood up and picked up his mug. "You done?"
"Yeah," Alice said as she stood up and followed him back into the kitchen.
As he rinsed the dishes he said, "I'm about ready to sleep."
Alice stood next to him. "Lewis?"
"Yeah honey."
"Do you still want me to sleep in your room?"
He leaned down and lifted her chin with his wet hand and kissed her. "There's nothing I want more."
Part 3