Date: Sat, 16 May 2015 21:47:12 +0100
From: Rachael Babyface King <rachaelbf@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Chrissie, My Biggest Fan - Part 2

WOW!!!!!  The response for the first chapter has been EPIC!!!!!!  I am
incredibly flattered, so thank you all!!!  Please, please, please keep
sending the emails, they mean far more than you could ever imagine to me!

Here is Part 2 of the story and Part 3 will also be close behind, but this
is the chapter which starts to get steamy!!!

Please remember to support nifty!!!!



Chrissie, My Biggest Fan – Part 2


ChrissieHot:  hiya
Rachaelbf:  Hi there, pretty one!
ChrissieHot:  really?
Rachaelbf:  Really what?
ChrissieHot:  u really think I'm pretty?
Rachaelbf:  Oh behave!  You KNOW you are pretty!
ChrissieHot:  I know I'm OK but do u fancy me?
Rachaelbf:  I don't kiss every young girl that pretends to twist her ankle
you know!
ChrissieHot:  lol u r funny
Rachaelbf:  But seriously, you are lovely and before we go any further, I'm
sorry if my hands went too far, I never planned that!
ChrissieHot:  did u plan on kissing me?
Rachaelbf:  Would it be bad if I said yes?

There was a bit of a pause and I began to panic a little

ChrissieHot:  Sorry my mum came in the room.  I'm kinda glad you did kiss me.
Rachaelbf:  Phew! Thought you were blowing me off already!!!!
ChrissieHot:  lol no way and as for the hands. Well if u promise not 2
laugh I'll tell u a secret.
Rachaelbf:  I would never laugh at you babe!
ChrissieHot:  Well, when u carried me into the kitchen and your hand was on
my boob, it kinda got me all excited.  Does that make ME bad???
Rachaelbf:  Not at all.  I'm kinda glad it did but that's not for a chat
here and now.
ChrissieHot:  When is it time to chat about that then?
Rachaelbf:  When we meet.
ChrissieHot:  Will that be soon?
Rachaelbf:  If you want it to be!
ChrissieHot:  Now??? lol
Rachaelbf:  Oooh I wish!! lol
ChrissieHot:  OK when?
Rachaelbf:  Are you free on Saturday?
ChrissieHot:  WOW as in 2 days???
Rachaelbf:  Yep, my folks are away all weekend so we can relax and have a
proper chat
ChrissieHot:  I'd like that a lot
Rachaelbf:  Me too, I don't want to get to know you through Messenger!!!
ChrissieHot:  Could I be cheeky?
Rachaelbf:  Do I have a choice?
ChrissieHot:  Not really lol
Rachaelbf:  Go on then!
ChrissieHot:  Could I stay over?

It was my turn to pause.  That was a big question and after our first, mini
tryst in the kitchen, it carried a lot of innuendo with it.  I decided to
be cautious.

Rachaelbf:  If you come early on Saturday, then maybe.  Let's see how it
goes, OK?
ChrissieHot:  That's fair
Rachaelbf:  I like to be fair!
ChrissieHot:  I'm gonna have 2 go in a min, mum's gonna be back soon to
tell me to go to bed.
Rachaelbf:  Can you go online in bed?
ChrissieHot:  You wanna keep chatting?
Rachaelbf:  I'd love to but I'm up early in the morning but there is a new
chapter of Holly up on Nifty.  It's a good one, you should read it!
ChrissieHot:  Oh coooooooooooooooool!!!!!!
Rachaelbf:  lol you can let me know what you think tomorrow.
ChrissieHot:  It's a deal!
Rachaelbf:  OK pretty girl, sweet dreams and thank you for the lovely kiss
before.  You made me very happy.
ChrissieHot:  u r welcome and I really enjoyed it 2
Rachaelbf:  Goodnight my little Holly!!
ChrissieHot:  lol I was gonna say the same 2 u.  Gnite Rachael xxx
Rachaelbf:  Chat tomorrow xx

With that I signed off, slightly bewildered at how far it had gone,
mentally, already.  Saturday was going to be interesting, to say the least!

Friday is always a busy day at work for me and I even had to work through
lunch, so I had no opportunities for opening my emails until I got home.
When I finally escaped for the weekend, I drove back to my house quickly
and went straight for a cool, refreshing shower, washing away the stress of
work but it didn't take long for Chrissie to enter my mind.  I resisted the
urge to let my writer's imagination take over as I showered.  With the way
things had gone yesterday, I decided to let real events pan out and I
dismissed my urges to masturbate in the shower, pretty much a first for me!
I towelled myself dry and went into my bedroom, put on some body-spray and
grabbed a vest top and shorts, it was way too hot for underwear!  I grabbed
my laptop, made my way to the kitchen and took a can of diet tango from the
fridge and went out onto the rear patio.  I took my favourite seat in the
cool shade of the big parasol and took a long, slow drink from my can,
finally able to greet the weekend and hopefully, an email from Chrissie.
When the computer finally fired up, I wasn't to be disappointed.

The excitement in my belly made me feel like I was the 13 year old.  I
realised that I was grinning before her text came onto the screen and the
smile remained as I read her words.

`Hi Rachael,

Firstly OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!!!!!

Just read part 10 of Holly and you made my head explode!!!  I can't believe
it was Ashleigh's dad at the sex shop and I realise that u gave sooooooo
many clues that it was gonna be him but it was still so so so so so so
sexy!!!!!  Now that we are real friends I have 2 tell u that I made myself
cum 2 times while I read it.  Am I bad 4 telling u that??  Hope not!!  I
also hope we can talk about Holly when we chat on Saturday.  I just love
how your mind has made a whole world for Holly and it's such a sexy one.

The next thing is really hard for me to say.  Last night was really special
4 me.  You didn't treat me like a kid and when you kissed me I went 2
another place, it was just so awesome and amazing and wowowowowow!  And
when your hand went in my shirt I almost cried cos I never wanted it 2
stop.  I hope that don't freak u out cos I'm not a crazy bitch or anything.
It's just that I've read your work for ages and you are more than I ever
imagined u would be and you are so pretty and hot and sexy and u made me so
happy in those few minutes we had together.  I know it is difficult for u
and if we never did anything again I'd be upset but I'd understand 2 so I
hope that proves I'm not 2 weird or anything???

I'm really looking fwd 2 seeing u on Saturday.  It's just a shame that u
don't really have a tree house!  (That's a guess and I hope u tell me I'm
wrong lol)

If you get a chance 2 reply that would be lovely but don't worry if u
can't.

Thanks again

Chrissie xxxx'

Every logical part of my brain was telling me a firm NO but my heart said I
was safe.  I KNOW that is totally stupid, a blonde moment or potential
suicide but I wanted Chrissie so bad!  I did acknowledge that I had to go
slow, be on the lookout for potential problems and not hurt her but the
grin was super-glued on my face and her email had given me a wicked idea
for Saturday.  She was right, I didn't have a tree house, but I did have a
small loft room which was empty, but with a little planning and a few
furnishings, I could make a pretend one!  That little seed of an idea, very
quickly became my plan.  I took another big glug from my can and then hit
the reply button on her email and began to type.

`Hi Chrissie,

To use your terminology, I am sooooooooooooooo glad you enjoyed Chapter
10!!  You only came twice???  I'm gutted, I was hoping for at least three
or four!! Lol...  Seriously though, feedback from readers means a lot to me
and I'm glad that Mike was a surprise in the story because it was such a
fun chapter to write!

I don't have much time now and for that I am sorry but I will try to get
onto Messenger later if you fancy.  I just wanted to answer a few things
from your email though.  Firstly, and most importantly, our kiss was one of
the most passionate kisses I have ever had, maybe even the most passionate,
you took my breath away.  As for my hand, it seemed to have a mind of its
own and I'm glad it didn't offend you, my being so forward.  As for it not
happening again, DON'T BE CRAZY!!!!  I want to make you feel special and
cared for in every way but there are rules!  You must tell me if EVER you
feel uncomfortable, if ever you want me to stop.  The last thing I want to
do is hurt you.  I don't know what we have right now and neither do you.
The age difference IS an issue to others, we must remember that at all
times and I need you to be grown up about that!  We will talk more about
this on Saturday.

As for a tree house, you are right, I don't have one which is a shame but I
do have an idea which will please you.  Again, you will have to wait for
that too.  I'm mean aren't I? Lol

I have to run now but hopefully chat a little bit later.  In the meantime,
just think about our kiss if you get lonely, I know I will!

Hugs

Rach xxx'

I closed the lid on the computer, despite knowing that Chrissie would be
sat at home, refreshing her screen every few minutes, waiting for my reply.
(Come on, I remember my first crush!)  My heart was fluttering so I could
only imagine what was going through her head right now.  I sat back and
closed my eyes, trying desperately to calm down and to think of ways to
contain the excitement of tomorrow for Chrissie, and myself.

I suppose now, especially for new readers but for regular readers too, I
should fill in a few gaps on descriptions.  My main reason for this is my
referring to Chrissie as tiny or petite.  This is from me, a girl who only
reached 5ft 1 and has never exceeded 7 stone in weight (98lb).  I have
always been the tiny one in any group of friends and have always felt frail
in any group but Chrissie is smaller than me in every way, but in a sort
of, if this makes sense, scaled down version of me.  She was 4 ft 11 and
probably weighed 6 stone (84lb), wringing wet.  Don't get me wrong, she
wasn't scrawny or bony at all, she was absolutely gorgeous, a picture of
perfection.  She really was a `mini-me' and even though I had written Holly
as me, Chrissie had just become Holly, totally and every scene I had
planned for my story, it was now her face that I could see instead of my
own.  After all, she was the exact age of Holly in the story!  Then there
was our hair!  My blonde comes out of a bottle, sad but true!  Chrissie was
natural blonde and even though she wore it a bit shorter than me, I was
already imagining her having it short and spiky, like I did with Holly in
Chapter 10.  I know it would suit Chrissie perfectly, maybe something I
could talk her into later!  Whatever the outcome of that, I'm sure the
reader can see what made me so hot for her, this petite, gorgeous blonde
girl, well into her transformation into a beautiful woman and those boobs,
mmmmmmmmm!  Small, barely a handful and probably just filling an A cup but
oh, so soft and offset with a small, firm nipple.  I couldn't wait to see
them properly and I hoped she was as eager to see me.  The rest of the
description of this beauty will come as my story unfolds, but trust me, it
isn't going to be a long time coming!  Your patience will be rewarded soon.

My resilience lasted until just after dinner and at 8pm I went to my room
and opened my email.  Chrissie had sent a short email reply.  All it said
was, `YES PLEEEEEASE!!!!'

I opened the messenger program and within seconds, a message box popped
open.

ChrissieHot: Hi Rach Rachaelbf: Hello, pretty one!  ChrissieHot: Dohhh u
make me blush Rachaelbf: Sorry!!  ChrissieHot: It's OK Rachaelbf: Thanks!
Do you still want to come tomorrow?

I hoped she didn't see my double entendre!

ChrissieHot: u have no idea how much!!!!!

I wondered for a second, did she just play one back at me?  I decided to
let it go.

Rachaelbf: Well, I'm pretty excited about having an afternoon with you too!
ChrissieHot: Oh!  Rachaelbf: Oh what? Did I say something wrong?
ChrissieHot: No, it's just that I hoped for more than an afternoon but
that's OK Rachaelbf: Hey, hey, hey!!!!  I said afternoon so we see how
things go!  I said before, not gonna promise something which may not
happen!  Let's play it by ear, OK?  ChrissieHot: OK sorry.  Being silly
Rachaelbf: No you're not.  I was your age once you know, not that long
ago!!!!  ChrissieHot: Sorry, just really nervous and excited Rachaelbf:
Will you do me 2 favours Chrissie?  ChrissieHot: Errr I'll try!!!
Rachaelbf: OK, first, stop saying sorry!  ChrissieHot: Oh sorry Rachaelbf:
Ahem!!!  ChrissieHot: Oops Rachaelbf: lol ChrissieHot: And the 2nd favour?
Rachaelbf: Please don't be nervous!  I'm NEVER going to hurt you and make
you do something you don't want to.  ChrissieHot: I know that Rachaelbf: So
can you do those for me ChrissieHot: I'll try!  Rachaelbf: That's all I
ask!  ChrissieHot: You are so cool!  Rachaelbf: Thank you, but I'm just
like you really in so many ways, you will see!  ChrissieHot: Thank YOU!
Rachaelbf: So, I have a question for you!  A big one!  ChrissieHot: Oooh go
on!  Rachaelbf: If I DID have a tree house for this weekend and you were
coming to see me, what would you like to happen most in it?  ChrissieHot:
Owwwww you are scary!!!  Rachaelbf: Hmmmm I thought I was cool?
ChrissieHot: haha, yeah, and now scary 2 Rachaelbf: Why?  ChrissieHot: Cos
last night in bed, that's what I was thinking about!  Rachaelbf: And what
did you imagine?  ChrissieHot: Promise not 2 laugh?  Rachaelbf: Already
made that promise babe!  ChrissieHot: OK well I imagined you and me living
out some of the story of Holly with a guy there pretending to be Jack.

I choked as I read her words.  Had this girl read my mind?  I decided to
press her for her thoughts.

Rachaelbf: Not Flic as well?  ChrissieHot: I'll be honest.  He's the only
guy I don't like in the story.  He doesn't sound as sexy as Jack.
Rachaelbf: Ooooh, do you want to know a secret?  ChrissieHot: Always!!!
Rachaelbf: Jack is a real person, Flic is imaginary!  ChrissieHot: So a
real jack could join in our tree house?  Rachaelbf: Maybe!  ChrissieHot:
Cool!!!  Rachaelbf: So, then what?  ChrissieHot: We'd have to play that
truth or dare game!  That would be so sexy!  Rachaelbf: Have you ever been
with any guy or girl before?  ChrissieHot: not with sex, I told u.  But I
have kissed both.  Seen a guy's hard on once but didn't do anything and it
wasn't very big.  Seen my girlfriends naked but not like a proper
girlfriend, just my friends who are girls Rachaelbf: lol ChrissieHot: I
sound like a dork Rachaelbf: No, you are sweet but it does explain why you
are such a good kisser!  ChrissieHot: Am I?  Rachaelbf: God, yes!
Fabulous!  I think I will learn from you!  ChrissieHot: Oh go away!!!!
Rachaelbf: lol, true!  ChrissieHot: Anyway, do u like my ideas for the tree
house?  Rachaelbf: Oooh yeah, but if I used magic and made a tree house,
you may freak out if Jack turned up ChrissieHot: I might, but I'd like to
test that!  Rachaelbf: Anything else from the story that you have
fantasised about?  ChrissieHot: Only one thing Rachaelbf: Oh? Do tell!
ChrissieHot: REALLY embarrassing!  Rachaelbf: Tell me! Please!
ChrissieHot: Well u know how u said Holly and Ash took their virginity with
carrots or cucumbers?  Rachaelbf: No, you didn't!!!

There was a long pause, but I waited, allowing her time to compose herself.

ChrissieHot: Cucumber Rachaelbf: Oh God, did it hurt?  ChrissieHot: Not as
much as u said it did.  I kinda liked it.  Rachaelbf: Oh you are a fucking
legend, girl!  ChrissieHot: Why?  Rachaelbf: I said it in a bad way to put
any girls off the idea but it was a cucumber cock that took my cherry too
and I loved it lol ChrissieHot: hahahahahahaha we are cucumber sisters!!!!
Rachaelbf: I'll accept that!  ChrissieHot: Can I ask something?  Rachaelbf:
anything, I've told you!  ChrissieHot: Is a willy nicer?  Rachaelbf: Ask
properly!  ChrissieHot: Huh?  Rachaelbf: You've read my work, ask
properly!!!  ChrissieHot: Ah OK, is a COCK nicer?  Rachaelbf: Thank you!
You ain't a kid with me so no willys, boobies, tuppence or other kiddy
words!  It's cock, pussy, tits and boobs!  I don't really like the word
`cunt', it only works sometimes in a story.  ChrissieHot: OK, but is a cock
nicer?  Rachaelbf: You have no idea how good!  ChrissieHot: What about in
your bum?  Rachaelbf: Did you try the cucumber there?  ChrissieHot: Noooo!
Well I did try but it hurt so I tried a handle off my hairbrush and it was
OK.  Rachaelbf: Practice and it can be as nice as in your pussy.  We will
talk about that tomorrow.  ChrissieHot: Coooooooooooooooool Rachaelbf: Well
I will have to work on my magic spells overnight!  ChrissieHot: What?
Rachaelbf: Well you just wished for a tree house and Jack?  ChrissieHot:
Are you messing?  Rachaelbf: Are you changing your wish?

Again a silence, I imagined the confusion in her head so I pushed a little.

Rachaelbf: Should I cancel the magic spell?  ChrissieHot: Well maybe we
could wish for a tree house first and then a Jack for if I stay over?
Rachaelbf: I'll have a word with the Genie!

I could feel the confusion across the internet.  Chrissie was perplexed at
what I could have been planning and I appreciated the honesty of her next
message.

ChrissieHot: If you were planning on confusing me, it worked lol but I do
trust u and my wishes were honest.  Rachaelbf: That's how I will always be
with you, totally honest, it's the only way!  ChrissieHot: Cool!  I'm gonna
have to go soon, mum wants us to watch a movie together.  What time can I
come round tomorrow?  Rachaelbf: Would 11am be OK?  Gives me a chance to
talk to the Genie!  ChrissieHot: Dohhhh you are a nutter!  I love it!  Yes
11 is perfect!  Rachaelbf: OK, but pack a bag, just in case, OK?
ChrissieHot: Already packed!  Told u I am cheeky!  Rachaelbf: OK sexy girl,
can't wait to see you!  ChrissieHot: Same Rachaelbf: OK sweet dreams and
enjoy your movie xxx ChrissieHot: Gnite Rach xxxx huge hugs xxxx Rachaelbf:
Right back at ya xxxxx see you at 11 xxxx ChrissieHot:
Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee xxx

I closed messenger and searched for my phone.  I had no idea that I'd be
calling Jack to clear his diary for tomorrow!

My call to Jack lasted for nearly an hour.  Thank God I have unlimited
calls on my mobile!  He gave me the expected lecture on being careful but,
when I told him the whole story, he became as excited as me at the prospect
of joining in, but he knew that it may not happen!  He accepted that
graciously and was also, not offended when I asked him to turn off any of
his camp mannerisms!  They were cute to me but we were recreating my story,
possibly, and I wanted Chrissie to live out the tale that she loved so
much.  He called me a bitch but understood!  When I hung up, I pulled out a
pad and pen and began to make a list.  I wanted tomorrow to be perfect for
my number one fan!

My morning started around 8am and I waved my parents off from the doorstep.
As I closed the door, I felt like Macaulay Culkin as he prepared the house
for the baddies in Home Alone.  I ran up to the attic with brush and mop in
hand and cleaned down the room.  The part I was using was a wood lined
area, 10ft square with a small door.  It was designed to be a storage area,
leaving the rest of the loft as a guest room.  It was 90% finished and may
be completed one day!  For my purposes, it was easy to imagine it as a tree
house because it even had a small, slatted window at the top.  It only had
a few cardboard boxes, a lot of dust and a few resident spiders.  I did
scream a couple of times before I condemned the long legged little bastards
to Hell!

With the room mopped, I then scoured the house for my other props.  I took
the single mattress of a bed in the spare bedroom, found three bean bags
from various rooms in the house and swiped my dad's mini fridge from the
garage.  I lugged everything up to the attic, loaded the fridge with soft
drinks and some Bacardi Breezer alcopops.  I didn't plan on getting
Chrissie drunk, but one or two may help her to relax a little!  I placed a
few other bits around and about to help with my plans to relax her too.  I
glanced at my watch and it was 10am already.  I wanted to be ready in
plenty of time so I ran to my bathroom and showered quickly, remembering to
shave myself extra smooth.  By 10:20am I was stood in my bedroom, taking
care of the most detailed part of my plan, my clothes.

I knew, if we started to undress, she would be incredibly nervous so I
decided to wear a sleeveless shirt that would never wear outdoors without a
bra because it had poppers up the front which were way too easy to open.
It was such a pretty shirt, made of super light cotton and was white with
ultra fine, pink wiggly lines on it.  Also, because it was so lightweight,
it showed off my small boobs really well and I wanted to impress my
visitor.  I also chose a white, lacy thong and a white pair of shorts which
hugged my bum nicely and were also quite easy to undo.  I dressed quickly,
put on just a tiny amount of makeup and stood back to inspect myself in the
mirror.  I was happy with how I looked and hoped Chrissie would be pleased.
The house was still relatively cool, but I turned the air-con on a little
because nothing was going to be allowed to ruin today.

I found myself pacing the living room, playing through all the scenarios
which meant she wouldn't arrive, mentally scolding myself for being so
negative.  I was watching the minutes tick by, so slowly but at two minutes
before eleven, the doorbell rang.  I breathed out slowly and tried to be as
casual as possible as I opened the door.

"Hey Chrissie!"  I said with a smile, "Come on in!"

She was grinning nervously as she entered, dressed in a white vest top and
a short, baby blue skirt and clutching a white jacket close to her chest.
I went to take her jacket and at first, she seemed reluctant to let it go.

"Are you cold?"  I asked softly

"Errr no, it's just one of those, please don't laugh moments!"  She said,
looking down.

"Chrissie, I've told you, I would never laugh!"

I took her jacket and she put her hands by her side, taking my breath away
completely.

"Oh my word, you look good enough to eat!"  I said, totally floored by her
appearance.  Her white vest top was a tiny bit moist from her perspiration
as she had held the jacket close to her chest for the entire walk.  The top
was probably a little see through anyway, hence the jacket, but now it
looked incredible as her tiny tits were framed beautifully in the sheer
material and the cooler air of the house had made her little nipples stand
ever so proud.  Her aureoles were slightly darker than mine, almost
hazelnut in colour and it took every ounce of willpower to wrap my arms
around her into a hug instead of reaching for those delicious titties.  As
I pulled her close to me, I softly caressed her back and smelt the fresh
strawberry scent of her shampoo and inhaled deeply.

"You look and smell amazing, thank you so much for coming!"

She nuzzled into my neck and I heard her muffled voice say, "You look
gorgeous too, nothing would have stopped me from coming today!"

With that, we broke our hug and Chrissie was the one who reached for a
kiss.  There was no way that this was going to be just a peck on the lips
and we were soon embraced passionately in my hallway, tongues unleashed and
fighting for supremacy.  I couldn't help myself and my hands moved down to
her little bum cheeks and I groaned into Chrissie's mouth as I squeezed on
those perfect little globes.  This was a green light for Chrissie as she
mirrored my movement and the feeling of such tiny hands on my rear felt so
alien, but deliciously exciting and her little purrs and squeaks told me
she was more than comfortable with the situation.  I managed to resist her
breasts as we kissed, but only just and I sensed that she was waiting for
my signal before she moved to mine.  As I continued to caress her bottom
through the soft material of her skirt, I casually allowed a finger to go
beneath and just touch on the flesh of one cheek.  I felt an instant
tremble from the teen and it was then that I decided that the kiss should
wind down.  I moved my hands to her waist as our lips parted and Chrissie
slowly opened her eyes.  Her pupils were wide and she seemed a little dazed
so I gave her pretty lips a few more, gentler kisses and allowed her to
drift back to earth.

"Are you OK?"  I asked

She seemed to find speech a little tricky at first, "I ... er ... Yeah
.... brilliant ... errr ... wow!"

We both giggled and I led her into our living room and we sat down.  She
still seemed to be at a loss for words but kept looking like she was going
to say something so I placed a finger on her lips and took over.

"While you are here, no shyness!  My home is your home and today is all
about you!

As Chrissie pondered her reply, my eyes were drawn again, to the sheer
material that framed her perfect little body.  Her nipples were still,
proudly erect and her chest heaved with her increased heart rate.  I heard
a giggle in her voice.

"Do I look OK to you?  I hoped you would like my top?"

It was my turn to be a little lost for words, "Chrissie, you are just
.... wow!  I could eat you up!"

She gave me a little sexy wiggle of her eyebrows so I playfully punched her
arm.  I decided that the lounge was probably not the best place to continue
so I offered a guided tour of our house.  Chrissie agreed
enthusiastically. Again, this is the point in all of those bad stories
where the author says how well he, or his family, invested and it was a
palatial mansion, blah blah blah.  Not us.  My mum and dad both have very
good jobs and we have a nice standard of living.  Our house is a very nice,
four bedroom, detached property with lovely furniture and a very cosy feel.
I was always proud to show it off.  I pointed around the big living room
with our huge TV and then onto Mum's lair, the kitchen.  She had it rebuilt
last year with my favourite toy, the big American fridge.  I grabbed a
couple of can drinks and we slurped as I took Chrissie upstairs.  My plan
was to show her this floor and then take her to the loft and reveal the
tree house I had created but ... well, sometimes things change!

As we looked into the rooms, it felt like we had been friends, or dare I
say lovers, for ages.  Chrissie would casually put an arm round me or hold
my hand or even casually stroke my bum as we explored and I could feel her
relaxing as she became more chatty.  The last room on the corridor was mine
and as soon as I opened the door, she glided in and sat on my bed.

"I LOVE your room!"  She said with a purr, "I hope you will let me see it,
many more times!"

I took her hands and lifted her from the bed, "This isn't the best bit
Chrissie!"  I pulled her to the door in the corner, "I have my own, special
bathroom!"

As the door swung open and I flicked on the ceiling lights, her jaw dropped
and I saw a mixed emotion on her face.

"Do you like it?"  I asked with a certain pride.  My bathroom had a large,
walk-in shower which could easily take three people and all of my friends
were really jealous of it because it had multiple jets to give u the most
amazing, refreshing shower.

Chrissie turned to me and placed her hands on my waist as she spoke, "You
wrote about this shower in a story with three girls and one guy, where the
girls shaved each other!"

"Oh my God!  You read that?"  I asked, somewhat shocked at how far back
into my work she had read.  "Did you like that story?"

Chrissie blushed a little, "It was the story that made me realise how much
I wanted to be close to a girl!  Such a sexy story!"

I decided to push the barriers a little, "So, have you ever shaved a girl?"

She shook her head, no.

I pulled her a little closer, "Have you ever showered with a girl?"

Another no.

I went for the question which I was dying to know the answer to, "Have you
ever shaved, down there?"

Again, she shook her head to the negative and momentarily hung her head
down, making me think she was ashamed.  But it wasn't shame.  She was
building herself up for her next question.  She lifted her head again, her
cheeks crimson and in a barely audible whisper, she asked, "I kind of
imagined that you could you put those two things right ......sometime?
Maybe now?"

My eyes went wide and this brought such a sexy grin from the teen.  I asked
if she was sure, and comfortable with that and as she replied, she seemed
to have shaken off so much of her insecurities, just by asking that one,
single, sexy question.  She pulled me extra close, gave me a soft, delicate
kiss and, still whispering, gave me all the green lights I needed.

"That story was so hot, so sexy and so thrilling, I wanted to be in that
shower, having a girl take away my hairs and make love to me.  I've never
had the chance until now and I couldn't think of anyone I'd want to do it
more.  Please?  Can we try your shower?  And your razor?"

Well, I was never going to say no, was I?  I said nothing.  I gave her
another gentle kiss, allowing my tongue to just trace her tiny pink lips.
As I pulled away, she folded her lips in on themselves, savouring my touch,
her eyes never leaving mine.  I lifted her hands to the front of my shirt
and said just one word.  I needed the next move to be hers.

"Poppers!"

She gave a nervous giggle as she quickly popped the top button, her
eyebrows furrowed a little, almost begging for further permission.  I
nodded slightly and she slowly popped all of the others, still leaving my
breasts covered by the material.  She took a deep breath, closed her eyes
then allowed her hands inside, against my bare flesh of my belly, slowly
sliding up until her hands were filled with my breasts.  I felt weak at the
knees as her inexperienced hands, gently massaged my boobs, so exquisitely.
I heard myself coo softly and I knew I was free to continue.  I lowered my
arms and allowed the shirt to drop to the tiled bathroom floor.  As the
shirt disappeared, I felt Chrissie lower her hand on my left breast,
cupping and lifting the flesh and she dropped her head to it, giving the
lightest of kisses, clearly scared of hurting me.  I wasn't complaining.
Her innocent touch was already lighting the touchpaper between my legs and
I could feel my legs trembling.  It felt so good, but I wanted this girl to
be naked with me.  I needed to touch her all over.

Her kisses moved between both of my small tits and I reached for the bottom
of her shirt and pulled.  She broke from me to allow its removal and then
stood opposite me, bare chested.  I was already in love with her body and I
pulled her closer and felt the electricity as our breasts touched.  I saw
that she felt it too and decided to move forward with our disrobing.
Within seconds of undoing the button of her skirt, she was doing the same
with my shorts.  I put my thumbs in the waistband of the skirt and in one
swift movement, I pulled it down, along with her pink panties and, as I
reached the floor with the last of her clothing, I was inches away from her
sweet sex.

"Oh my!  You really are perfect everywhere baby!"  I uttered, my eyes
transfixed on the perfection before me.  The small bush of blonde hair was
so neat despite never being trimmed or shaved and I saw a mirror image of
my own pussy, completely hidden lips and just a perfect slit, moist from
her excitement with a deliciously light aroma, begging for my attention.  I
wanted to lick her but I tore myself away, at least for now.  As I stood, I
removed my own shorts and panties and pulled Chrissie's hips to my own,
feeling her soft pubes brush and then grind into my heated cunt.  We both
gasped and I felt Chrissie going weak at the knees.

"Shall we get in the shower?" I offered.

"In a second!"  Chrissie said with a tremble, "I just have to say .... It's
just .... You are gorgeous!  Thank you!"

I hugged her tight, "Thanks baby, but what are you thanking me for?"

Without looking at me she spoke softly, "For whatever we are about to do!
I just know it's gonna be amazing!"

I lifted her head and planted another kiss, "It's gonna be better than
that!"

I took her to the shower, powered up the water and led my little friend
under its flow.

As the warm water hit her, Chrissie seemed to melt into full relaxation
mode.  I reached for the shower gel, loaded my hands and stood behind the
diminutive blonde (It's not often I can use that term, being something of a
short arse!).  I put my hands on her back and soaped up her shoulders,
slowly moving down to her spine and then to her delicious little bum.  She
pushed back a little as I stroked her delicate cheek and then gasped as I
slid a digit between her cheeks and, unashamedly massaged her little
rosebud for a few seconds.  The wiggling of her behind said she approved
but I knew it was a definite first for her.  I would have to explore that
more, later!

Then, without rinsing her, I pushed my body up behind her.  I grinded into
her soapy skin, reloaded my hands with gel and began a self-indulgent soapy
massage of Chrissie's chest and belly.  She showed her pleasure by reaching
back with one hand to pull me into a gentle kiss, while her other hand
interlaced with mine, assisting my massaging wash.  Well, she assisted for
a few seconds before she guided my hand down to her pussy.  As my hand
reached the goal, Chrissie shuddered and let out an involuntary grunt.  I
took this as a good sign as I rubbed the soap into her soft, downy hairs
and parted her small lips with my middle finger, instantly locating her
hard little clit.  This suddenly became my focus of attention and Chrissie
melted into me.  I used tiny circular motions on her love button causing
the younger girl to pant quite heavily and this became even more ragged as
I slid lower and glided my finger deep inside her as my other hand took
over on her clitoris.  Her moans became constant and the pitch was rising
and I couldn't believe how quickly she appeared to be approaching an
orgasm, I was so proud of myself!  Now, for such a young girl, I could
never have expected such a vocal and quaking climax but she gripped me
tightly and was almost sobbing as her nerves went into nuclear meltdown.
She had to move me from her as her sex became too sensitive.  She spun
around, threw her arms around my neck and kissed me hard.  The little bit
of mascara that she had worn had run with a combination of the shower and
her tears of joy.  The young girl was shaking like a leaf and she began to
laugh as we kissed, eventually unable to hold the passion any longer,
putting her head onto my shoulder with uncontrollable giggles.

"Was that OK?"  I asked, already knowing that is had been beyond OK!

"Are you kidding?"  She asked, as she kissed me again, "It was effin'
amazing!  But my legs are like jelly!  I have NEVER come like that before,
but I've never had a hot girl do it to me before!"

Feeling a little embarrassed at the praise, I tried to remain calm when I
spoke, "That's just the beginning, sexy girl!  The question is though, do
you want to do everything from that story?"

Chrissie bit her lip as she stood back and rubbed her fingers through her
little patch of pubes, "Do you think it will look nicer shaved?"

I sensually rubbed my own, smooth mound, "I love mine, but it's up to you!"

A new, emboldened Chrissie picked up the shower gel bottle, filled her
hands and stepped forward, rubbing the soap into my chest and giving me a
light kiss, "I think I need to check yours out properly!"  As she continued
to kiss, her right hand dropped down to my pussy and as soon as her fingers
made contact, I realised how pent up I was.  My clit was like a bullet,
hiding in its little hood and I yelped.  A shocked look came across
Chrissie's face.  I told her it was OK, I was just so close to the edge
already!  She continued her own unique caress of my most sensitive area and
with my eyes closed, I realised that she was touching me as she would touch
herself and I felt honoured to be sharing her most intimate secret and even
more honoured that this divine, thirteen year old girl was caressing me so
amazingly, a sensation I could have only ever dreamed of before, in my wild
fantasy of writing.  I was in a heavenly place!

Chrissie continued to stroke and probe my hole as she broke from my lips
but continued her kisses down my neck and to my chest.  My climax was
building fast and I reached for the rail in the shower, fearful that I may
lose my ability to stand.  I was glad I did because Chrissie didn't stop at
my breasts, she was moving lower and lower as her rubbing became firmer and
faster.  It was like she was inside my head and for a split second, it felt
like I was with someone a lot more experienced, but I knew that wasn't the
case.  I heard myself mewing as her kisses hit the sides of my pussy,
praying to feel her tongue.  Surely she wouldn't have the nerve to do that!

Wrong!

Her hand stopped suddenly and I shrieked as I felt her tongue go into my
very wet hole and then snake slowly up to my hard button.  The second that
the tip hip my clit, I felt my juices flood from me and Chrissie began to
lap hungrily at my hole, her nose pressed firmly on my clit.  My orgasm was
so intense, for so many reasons and the shockwaves hit me like a rogue
tsunami and I had to beg her to stop.  We had swapped places in just a few
minutes and a smiling Chrissie came confidently to her feet, licking her
lips like she had just devoured a delicious meal.  She held me up like I
had done to her and we kissed, long and hard as the warm water soothed our
trembling bodies.

"I never thought I'd do that so soon!"  Chrissie said, almost
apologetically and blushing slightly, "But you taste so good, almost sweet!
I don't taste that good!"

I laughed, "I never thought you would do that either!  But I'm fucking glad
you did!  You are a natural."

Chrissie blushed again and hid her face in my neck, kissing me softly
there.

"As for your taste!"  I continued, "I'd like to judge that for myself
...... after I've shaved you!"

A beaming Chrissie lifted her head, "Now?"

I looked at her with mock horror, "Did you think I was going to wait?  But
let's do it right now or we will turn into prunes in here!"

Unable to control her excitement, Chrissie bounced in the shower which was
an incredible sight, to see her tiny tits bouncing so invitingly.  I had to
suppress a horny growl as I calmed her and sat her on the little love seat
in the corner, bringing her bum to the edge and spreading her legs wide.
As she did this, I saw the glistening from her juices and I imagined how
hard it would be for a guy, not to thrust his cock deep into her folds as
soon as he saw this image of perfection.  Well, I couldn't resist and I
leant forward and took one long sweep with my tongue.  I intended on doing
just that one sweep but Chrissie's hands gripped my hair and, well I didn't
fight back!  I lapped hungrily at the copious flow of her nectar.  She was
right though, she wasn't as sweet as me in flavour but it was certainly an
aphrodisiac.  I found my tongue probing deeply into her tight opening and
moving higher to nibble on her newly womanised clitty.  The only negative
was that fucking hair.  I have never liked pubes.  I gave her an
agonisingly short tonguing and when I felt her breathe in shorter gasps, I
stopped.  She complained bitterly and begged me to continue.

"My darling Chrissie, I told you I would do it after you were smooth.  I
promise you, it is 100 times better.  Trust me!  Oh, and you taste divine,
baby!"

Chrissie pouted for a few seconds before her face cracked into a gorgeous
smile.  I don't know which bit made her grin but I knew that I wanted to
shave her quickly.  The small taste of her made me hungry for more, a lot
more!  Chrissie had become my drug addiction.

I filled my hand with my eucalyptus shaving cream and rubbed it evenly over
her mound.  The tingles of the eucalyptus hit her immediately and her eyes
went wide.  I picked up the razor and began with short strokes through the
heaviest of the hair, rinsing the razor often.  Being shaved is quite an
erotic experience anyway but rubbing her clit gently, at the same time as
shaving, was bringing a soft hum from Chrissie as she sat back with her
eyes closed and her hands went from her knees to her own breasts, where she
began to pull softly on her nipples.  I had to try and focus on the job in
hand but it was difficult.  I can now say that the most erotic vision that
I have ever witnessed was that teenage girl, lost in the joy of an erotic
shave, playing with her delightful little titties.  Heaven!

As I shaved on, the most amazing vision came into view.  The perfect milky
skin of a thirteen year old, unsullied by pubes, surrounding the most
impressive little vagina.  I constantly checked for the tiniest bits of
stubble and in no time at all, the whole area looked like it had never had
a hair in the first place.  I paused to drink in the beauty as I directed
the shower over her to remove the last remnants of the shower cream.  The
eucalyptus foam feels lovely and fresh on your skin but it tastes awful!!!

As I clicked the shower head back in place, I watched as Chrissie moved her
hands to check my work and her eyes went wide, "Wow, it feels so ... so
... sensitive!  Oh my God!"

I knelt back down, "Well how does THIS feel then?"

Moving her hands away I moved straight in with my tongue, flicking and
circling all of the flesh which had been shaved, careful not to touch any
of her slit as I moved.  Chrissie grabbed handfuls of my hair, desperate to
guide me to her cunt which I knew would be begging for release, despite
coming so soon.  My own hole was also pleading with me and I was satisfying
my own lust with two fingers, teasing my clit.  I knew that Chrissie's next
orgasm would be bigger than the first so I wanted to come with her this
time but more cruel tongue work was going to come first.

"Oh, that is so nice!"  Chrissie squeaked, "Please lick me!"

"I AM licking you!"  I replied innocently.

"No, please lick me there!"  She begged.

"You have to be more precise baby!  You can't be shy now!"

Chrissie growled as I continued my torment, "OK, Rachael, PLEASE lick my
pussy and make me come!"

The inner pervert wanted to hear this innocent teen talking dirty, and she
did it with such style!  I gave in.  I stopped licking and held my lips
just millimetres from her pussy which was pulsing as she contracted her
muscles in anticipation.  The aroma was intoxicating and I could see a
small flow of her juices, trickling down the crack to her bum.  I heard her
panting increase and notice her lips begin to form a word so I dived in.

Her scream became an animal growl as my tongue swirled deep inside her.  I
had been with quite a few girls but none of them had ever given me so much
fluid as I licked them, I didn't think I could ever tire of eating this
girl.  She writhed under me as my tongue continued its merciless assault on
her little body.  I had begun to alternate between deep drinking and
clitoris torment and despite her attempts, Chrissie was unable to utter a
coherent word.  I knew that I couldn't satisfy her any better than this and
I was yearning to feel her orgasm rise because I was struggling to hold
mine at bay, but I didn't have to wait too long.  I felt a sudden increase
in her breathing and her hands pulled me hard onto her mini-bullet and I
sucked it as deep as I could while I rubbed myself, furiously to climax.
Chrissie was wailing and sobbing and I'm sure I heard some profanities as
her body convulsed through another searing orgasm which seemed to last even
longer than before, my own lesser climax joined with her and I trembled
between her legs.  Anybody who heard her would be convinced that she was
being murdered but she eventually calmed down.  As I lifted myself from
her, she didn't have the strength to lift her head, so I did it for her and
received a grateful kiss for my assistance.

When she finally managed to speak, it was through several pants that she
managed to say, "If you send me.... home tonight........ I'll have to kill
you!"

I hugged her close as I helped her to her wobbly feet, "If I let you go
EVER, I must be mad!"

She read between those lines easily and hugged me closer.  We stepped out
from the shower, neither of us very good at balancing and we helped each
other to dry off then made our way to my big bed.  A small rest was in
order.

We lay back on the pillows, still a little damp from the shower and the
cool breeze from the air conditioning helped to remove some of the heat
from the situation.  We relaxed, still panting, for a few minutes and then,
Chrissie turned into me, laying her head on my shoulder, a leg over my own
and her hand began to softly touch my belly. I stroked her back with one
hand and with the other, moved her straggly, damp hair out of her pretty
face.

"Thank you!" I said, without thinking.

Chrissie lifted her head slightly and with a slightly incredulous tone
said, "What could you ever be thanking ME for?"

"For writing to me!"  I answered quickly.

"Well!"  Chrissie reasoned, "Then I must thank you for bringing me alive
with your stories!"

I pulled the smaller girl closer, "So tell me!  What really worked with you
on the stories?  What did you learn?"

Chrissie pondered for a moment, slowly drawing her hands across my nipples,
making me squirm a little with pleasure, "I'm not sure I LEARNED anything
really.  It's more like, you opening my eyes to who I am and what could be!
Does that make sense?"

I mumbled understanding.

"But I do have to confess something that I did from your story!"  Chrissie
looked up to my puzzled face before she chuckled, "After I started my
period, I faked how uncomfortable they were so my mum put me on the pill!"

I had to admit to her that this part of my stories was true and that was
exactly what I had done with my mum when I was 13.  We chatted more about
the stories and I revealed more things which were based on facts.  With
each revelation, Chrissie became more and more excited and at one point,
she sat on top of me, our pussies pressed close together and it felt
incredible, this divine little nymph, straddling me in my bedroom.  Shortly
after, she jumped up and investigated my room while we chatted.  I couldn't
believe the change in this girl.  Two days ago in the hut, she looked like
she was about to die from embarrassment but now she was parading naked,
unashamed with a much older girl, occasionally wiggling her bum at me or
teasing me by grabbing her own chest.  I was loving the show!

Then, all of a sudden, she became very serious or so I thought.  "You did
tell me lies though!"

"How so?"  I asked, trying to hide my concern.

"You told me that the Genie was going to sort us a tree house!"

Then, she did it!  She continued to talk but she walked to my desk which is
under the window, bent over at the hips, laying her body flat on it as she
looked out of the window at the big oak tree in the garden.  I heard her
words but they disappeared in a haze.  Her legs were slightly parted and my
view was the most idyllic vision that could ever greet another human.  Her
flawless skin, her tiny bum cheeks, slightly parted and revealing her
perfect slit, now crowned with a tiny, incredibly inviting rosebud.  I sat
up immediately and my two words to her, made her freeze.

"Don't move!"

Chrissie froze.  "What did I do?  Do I need to say sorry?"

I slid off the bed behind her, my face just inches from this Nirvana, this
Holy Grail of rear ends.

"Oh boy!  No, you didn't do anything wrong except to hide this delicious
little bum from the world!"

Chrissie relaxed a little but was now clearly embarrassed for the first
time.  She started to lift up from the table.

"Please don't move!"  I pleaded, "I need to worship this, truly it's a
need!"

I felt the teen slip back onto the table and I moved my hands to feel those
perfect contours, totally mesmerised and unable to stop my tongue moving in
for the kill.  I licked along the edge of her slit, slowing slightly as I
reached her star but never stopping.  The closer I moved to her arsehole,
the heavier she began to breathe, almost hyperventilating.  When my tongue
finally touched, I felt Chrissie collapse to the table.

"Oh God, oh God, oh God!"  She squeaked, "That is just too much!"

I pushed deeper, surprised at how relaxed her sphincter was, allowing my
tongue to enter her easily.  Chrissie groaned beneath me and I could feel
moisture starting in her pussy and her legs begin to shake as I began a
slow, fucking with my tongue.  I pushed her legs further apart and brought
my thumb to her little clit as I lost myself in this oral adventure like
none other I have ever experienced, ever.  In fact, I don't think I will
ever have anything better in my life.  I called her skin flawless because
there was no part which wasn't pure, milky white.  There were no freckles,
moles or even hairs. It was an artist's dream, an object of such innocence,
perfect proportions and absolutely as God had designed the ideal woman.  I
had that in my hands and was devouring it with my tongue and lips.  The
moans and sobs were, selfishly irrelevant.  I needed to feast, needed to
have my fill before somebody woke me from this dream to end all dreams.

Eventually, I heard Chrissie begging me to stop.  Reluctantly I gave her
holes, one final swipe of my tongue and lifted her from the desk, her back
now pressed against my chest.

"Was that too much for you, baby?"  I whispered softly.

"It was a little!"  She replied shyly, "It was incredible but I really
thought that I was going to faint and .... and ...."  A little laugh
escaped her lips, "and it was hurting my tits on the desk!"

I cupped and massaged her little mounds, "Oh I'm sorry sweetie, it's just
that, when you bent over, I saw the prettiest bum I have EVER seen and I
couldn't resist!"

She turned and kissed me as a thank you, "Well I hope we can do it again
sometime!  Sometime soon?"

"Trust me, I'm hooked on that little tushie!  I want to explore many things
down there!"

Chrissie wiggled her eyebrows, "Oooh really?  I can't wait!  But that
doesn't change the fact that you lied to me!"

I slapped her bum hard.  "Who says I lied?"  I grabbed her hand and dragged
her to the second floor of the house.  The pair of us giggling like
lunatics but her eyes went wide as I dragged her through the small doorway
into my new tree house (or attic house, whatever!).

"Holy crap Rachael!  This is EXACTLY how I pictured it!"

Chrissie walked around the fake tree house and I watched from the doorway.
It felt like my eyes couldn't get enough of her lithe body and just
watching her made me tingle all over.  Eventually I invited her to sit with
me on the mattress because I had a little secret for her.  She sat quickly,
cross-legged and facing me, once again, her heavenly sex on full display to
my tortured eyes, absolute heavenly torture!

I turned to face her and crossed my legs, the same as her own.  I saw her
eyes wander to my own pussy and she inadvertently licked her lips, always a
good sign!

"So what is the secret?"  She asked excitedly.

"Well, do you remember the porno magazine that they had in the tree house?"

She pondered for a moment and her eyes went wide, "You mean the one with
the Holly lookalike?  That's real?  No way!"

I felt that words would be irrelevant so I reached beneath the far cushion
on the mattress and pulled out an old, battered magazine and just held it
tightly.  Chrissie reached for the dog-eared pages but I pulled them away
quickly.

"Oh come on Rach, don't be cruel!"  She squealed.

I just giggled as I thumbed through the pages to the one, folded sheet.  I
held it close to my chest until Chrissie sat back again on the bed,
twitching with anticipation.  I gave another, dramatic pause and then
flopped the porn mag onto her lap, open at the first page of the set.  A
young blonde girl dressed in a bikini top and denim shorts stared out at
Chrissie and for the first time, I truly realised how alike we were in so
many ways.  I had always seen the girl in the magazine as my twin but now,
now it could be either of us, but my mind decided that it was far sexier to
see it as Chrissie on those pages.  I felt my moisture begin to rise.

The look of shock grew on Chrissie's face as she turned each page.  The
girl before her had stripped quickly and had now been joined by a farmhand
in this faux, agricultural scene.  The guy, of course, was huge in the cock
department and I am sure that I saw Chrissie cringe as she watched the
model, almost dislocate her jaw to take the beast into her mouth, but
Chrissie's fingers went south as the magazine showed the monster cock,
stretching the girl's cunt, wide open.  Chrissie was cooing her pleasure
with each new page and when she finally came to the end, it was only then
that she realised she had been fingering herself as she had leafed through
the porn.

"Oops!"  She said with a little blush, "But, wow!  How freaky is that
magazine?  I swear, even I thought it was me on those pages!"

I took Chrissie's hand and sucked quickly on her fingers, tasting her sexy
juices and eliciting another blush from the teen.  "So can you see why I
used that in the story then?  But back then, I thought of the girl as me!"

"God yes!"  She said quickly and scanning the pages again as she spoke, "It
just makes you feel so strange inside and I got those same feelings when I
read about it in the story but now I'm jealous!"

My raised eyebrow was enough to make her continue.

"Well, the Chrissie in the magazine has got a nice willy ... er cock to
play with!"

I leant forward towards the teen and she instinctively moved the magazine
to the mattress and leant in to meet my lips with her own.  We shared
several tender kisses before I spoke.

"I want you to have a nice cock for yourself too, you sexy girl, but ...."

"Chrissie frowned, "But? ..... I don't like the but!"

I chuckled, enjoying the tease, "No, this is a good but!  I was going to
suggest that, we girlies could practice before we ask the genie to bring us
a `Jack' of our very own!"

The frown remained on the teen's face, "Errr and how would we practice?
Dildos?"

I feigned shock, "Dildos?  Are you kidding?  Dildos are for amateurs!  Real
sexy girls use much more refined things than dildos!  We use these!"

I shuffled back to make a space between us and reached for a small box
which I had placed in the corner.  Chrissie watched the box, unblinking as
I carefully lifted the lid and reached inside, pulling out the webbing
harness and laying it between us.  Chrissie examined it carefully, holding
it this way and that, not quite getting what it was for.  She looked at me
questioningly.

I reached back into the box and extracted the last items that were in
there, three different sized, perfectly proportioned, incredibly realistic,
latex penises.  Chrissie's jaw dropped open wide, her mouth trying
desperately to form words but failing, miserably.

I decided to assist, "This is my favourite toy to use with girls, Chrissie.
It is my very expensive strap-on.  You will notice, if you had ever touched
one, how realistic the cocks feel.  Also that they are in three different
sizes; five, seven and nine inches"

Chrissie reached tentatively for the middle size and I immediately noted
that she probably saw this as a similar girth to whatever cucumber she had
used.  I often referred to the nine inch beast as `The Bad Boy' and there
is no way I would try that on the tiny creature before me, at least not
yet!

I watched as she stroked and caressed the phallic toy, oblivious to me for
a few moments as she licked her lips.  I decided to break her trance.

"We could practice a little, if you like?  I'd hate to ask the Genie to
deliver us a Jack if you weren't ready!"

I could see Chrissie trembling a little as she nodded so I asked, "Are you
sure?  Remember what I said, we can stop at any time!"

Chrissie breathed out heavily, "Honestly Rach, I am crapping myself but
this is so many wishes come true!  I've never been more sure!"

She handed me the fake cock, her hands still trembling.  I took the penis
from her and held her hand tightly as I looked deep into her gorgeous eyes.
It was hard not to fall for this girl and I was failing miserably.  Just
her eyes, drew me into her and I leant forward for another soft,
smouldering kiss.  As we broke, Chrissie noticed that I had picked up the
smaller dildo and was fixing it to the harness.

"Why are you using the smaller one?  I'm kinda used to bigger stuff!"  She
said innocently.

She clearly didn't realise that I wanted to explore two holes with this
particular toy but I wanted to keep that as a surprise, "I just want to
start slowly and we have all afternoon to play!"

This satisfied her and she watched in awe as I fitted the straps around me.
I suddenly had a lovely idea and I asked Chrissie if she wanted to play a
little role-play.  She seemed more than a little curious at this new game
and readily agreed.  I told her to stay where she was and I ran down to my
room.  When I came back upstairs, Chrissie giggled with excitement as she
saw me at the doorway, wearing my hair up under a baseball cap and an
oversized black t-shirt stuffed into a baggy pair of jeans with a
pronounced lump in the front.

"Yo girl!"  I said in as gruff a voice as I could muster.

Chrissie got into her role immediately and pulled the loose blanket from
beside her to cover her naked flesh.  Even her face took on a panicked look
as she yelped, "Who the hell are you?"

"Errrr, I'm the plumber!"  I said, realising that I hadn't even thought of
a story, "Your mother left me to....errr..... fix the sink but I heard
someone moving around.  I didn't expect to find a naked bird up here!"

"Well ... well ... you should go back down and fix it then!  You have no
right to be up here!"

I smiled inside at Chrissie's role-playing, impressed at her acting
abilities.  I took a step forward and gripped at my fake cock, hidden
inside my jeans, "But darlin', you've got me all excited!  Don't ya think
you should help me!"

Chrissie moved back on the bed, "No! Not at all!  Now you better go or I'll
scream!"

"Awww!"  I said mockingly, "And who do ya think will hear you?  There ain't
nobody coming sweetheart so come and help me out, OK?"

I stepped closer and slowly unzipped my jeans, allowing the five inch cock
to poke through the fly hole.  I stroked it as if it were my own as I
moved, ever closer to Chrissie who was now against the wall, nowhere else
to go.  She feigned tears and begged me to leave her alone.  In fact, she
was so good that I almost stopped to ask if she was OK but for a brief
second, she stifled a grin.  I reached down and ripped the blanket from her
hands.  She tried to recover it from me but I threw it across the room.  I
roughly grabbed at her breasts, causing her to gasp and push my hands away.
I put a hand under her chin and brought my own face closer to hers.

"You'd better not piss me off, little girl!  You don't wanna make me angry
do you?"

Chrissie bit her lip and shook her head, "No!  No I don't!"

I released her face and stood up straight again, moving the prick closer to
her face, "Suck my cock then!  You know you want to!"

Chrissie looked up with shock and disgust, "I....I....I can't!"

I made her jump for real as I roared, "FUCKING SUCK IT!"

The acting moment was lost for a few seconds as we both laughed out loud
because of Chrissie's jump but we quickly composed ourselves as I repeated
my instruction.  I was then treated to the exquisite vision of Chrissie's
little mouth opening to accept her first cock, albeit a fake one, but it
was a sight to behold as she closed her eyes and enveloped the latex meat,
deep into her mouth.  I took her head in my hands and immediately began a
slow fucking of her mouth, happy that she wouldn't choke on the mere five
inches attached to my hips.  I began to moan softly, praising her cock
sucking skills and reached down to pinch her nipples which were, once
again, as hard as nails.  She continued the act and pushed my hands away
but my love of her little titties meant that I genuinely wanted to caress
them as I watched her, continuing to suck on me.

After a few minutes of admiring her inexperienced technique, I decided that
she should have more and I pulled the cock from her mouth.  I gave her a
simple, three word command.

"On your knees!"

"What?"  She asked incredulously.

"Are you deaf as well as stupid?"  I asked angrily, "I wanna fuck that
pretty little, shaved cunt of yours!"

I had already told Chrissie that I didn't like that word except for certain
times in a story, but it seemed to fit the occasion.

"But I'm a virgin!"  She pleaded

"Not for much longer, ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES!"

Chrissie turned away from me, put her head down into a pillow and raised
her perfect little bum into the air, her knees spread wide.  My heart
melted for the second time in as many hours at the sight of such a sexy
rear, it almost stopped me dead in my tracks.  I shook my head and moved my
hand to her smooth sex and was amazed at how wet she was.

"Ooh, the little lying whore is horny!"  I growled as I lined up the fake
meat at her pussy and slowly pushed forward.  I saw Chrissie grip the
sheets as her hole began to fill with her first, not vegetable intrusion
and she began to moan softly.  My view was of her tiny pussy lips,
expanding to accommodate the new resident but it was quickly out of sight
as my jeans pressed hard against her bottom.

When it was fully home, Chrissie visibly relaxed as she had taken it with
ease and she returned to the game, turning her head towards me and she
sneered, "Is that all you have?  I thought you were going to fuck me?"

That was all I needed.  I pulled almost completely out of her and then
immediately ploughed it back in again and Chrissie yelped a `Yes' into the
pillow and I began a relative fast fucking of the teen beneath me, holding
her hips tight as a rammed harder and harder, her small bum cheeks
quivering with the vigorous pace.  Chrissie was clearly loving it, but I
soon became distracted as I looked down, once again, at her star-like
arsehole which was puckering like a goldfish, relaxing and contracting in
time with my thrusts.  I couldn't resist.  I sucked my thumb into my mouth,
covering it with saliva and then moved it to my goal.  I timed it carefully
and when I saw the tiny hole relax, I slid my thumb in fully.  I expected
shock from Chrissie, but instead, I received a guttural moan and an `Oh my
God!'

I began to thrust my thumb in time with my cock and was surprised to find
her bum so relaxed.  I knew instantly what I wanted to do next and, as I
pulled the prick from her pussy, I think Chrissie guessed too.  She didn't
lift her head but I saw the tight grip return to the sheets.  The latex was
slick with her juices and when I lined it up to her rosebud, I told her to
relax and I watched it open a full centimetre, ready to accept my five
inches of manhood.

I pushed slowly, yet firmly, expecting her to pull away but no.  As the
head popped past her first muscle, I expected a yelp but none came.
Instead, Chrissie pushed back a little quicker until I was fully inside,
the taut skin stretched around my meat and a purring girl beneath me.  The
acting was over and I started a slow rhythm, rocking no more than an inch
of me, in and out.

"Rub your clitty while I fuck your sweet bum!"  I said softly, "I want you
to come while I'm in you here!"

Chrissie moved her hand quickly to her swollen clit and her groans
intensified, "Oh God, that feels so good!  Please don't stop!"

I knew that she wouldn't last long and I gradually increased my stroke
length and in just a few minutes I was fucking her quite hard and I reached
over to take both of her breasts in my hands, pinching her nipples and
kneading the flesh as she whimpered beneath me.  The whimpering soon
became, almost sobbing as her almighty crescendo built again until her body
couldn't take any more and she collapsed beneath me, shaking like a leaf as
the inexperienced teen let her orgasm take over her.

Knowing how sensitive she would be feeling, I withdrew from her bottom and
kissed her shoulder but she had already passed out from exhaustion.
Realising she was asleep, I quickly removed the five inch cock from the
harness and attached the seven inch one.  Chrissie had wanted to experience
Holly's life so I was determined to make that so.  I pulled her sleeping
form onto her side and curled up behind her.  I lined the bigger cock up to
her pussy, amazed at how wet this young girl was, and slowly slid it into
her.  When I was halfway in, Chrissie stirred and looked round at me.

"Oh wow!  What are you doing? That is a LOT wider!"  She said, somewhat
confused.

"No time to sleep, pretty one!  Genie needs to know if you are ready for
Jack and this one is Jack sized!"  I continued to push as Chrissie bit her
lip, "Just tell me if you want me to stop!"

Chrissie was breathing heavily through her nose and I stopped at three
quarters in.  She turned her head to me, "Is it fully in?"

"No baby," I whispered, "I wanted to take it.....

I didn't have time to finish the sentence as she pushed firmly back and her
bum was squashed against me.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" she said through clenched teeth, "That is really
big!  I don't think I wanna try the biggest one yet!"  She giggled at her
own comment and I couldn't help but be turned on at this thirteen year old
swearing.

I held her close, my right hand on her belly as I kissed her neck and her
cheek.  Chrissie's breathing was heavy as her small body tried to adapt to
this intrusion.  She lifted her leg and moved her hand down to her own sex,
feeling her teen lips, stretched around the phallus which filled her.  I
moved my hand down to join hers and moved her fingers to her pussy as I
whispered in her ear.

"One more orgasm and we call the Genie!"

Chrissie turned her head to me, "OK but, can you do it so we are facing
each other?"

I smiled at her, "Of course we can!  Why would I not want to see your
gorgeous face while I make love to you?"

I pulled myself from her, the fake cock dripping with her nectar.  Chrissie
positioned herself in the middle of the bed and, as I climbed between her
legs, she stroked the cock as if it was real and guided it to her hole.  I
slid in slowly and as it approached full entry, our lips met and Chrissie
pulled our bodies together, our breasts squashed flat against our ribs and
our tongues, already vying for supremacy.  That was a fight that I could
never tire of.

I began to rock my hips into the girl beneath me. Each thrust brought a
satisfied moan from her but our embrace meant that my movement was
restricted.  I broke the kiss and lifted myself up on my arms so I could
gaze at the angelic form beneath me.

"Oh my sweet Lord, you are beautiful!"  I whispered, "Let me see you play
with your clitty!"

Chrissie reddened as her fingers moved to her little button, "You are the
beautiful one and you have a lovely cock too!"

Chrissie's free hand moved to my breasts and she stroked them so gently, it
was like a feather crossing my chest.  I purred my content as I gave longer
strokes with my cock.  This caused the fires to grow within Chrissie and
took her hand from my boobs so she could prop herself up, watching the huge
cock, burying itself inside her tiny frame.

"Oh wow Rach, that is so good and I'm gonna come again!"

I started to fuck her harder, mercilessly, her hand a blur on her clit, her
whole pussy slick with her copious flow and the air in the small room,
thick with the smell of sex.  Chrissie fell back on the mattress as her
body convulsed with the first throes of climax.  I continued my vigour but
locked our lips again, holding the little girl tightly as her nerve endings
exploded with passion, her arms holding me firmly and then her begging me
to stop, her limit for ecstasy had been exceeded.  I relented but kept
myself buried inside her as we kissed, only pulling out when a complete
mood killer hit our situation.

"Rach?"  Chrissie whispered, "I can't thank you enough for this but .... I
really need to pee!"

 I pulled myself out, and off Chrissie, unfastened the harness and helped
the teen to her feet.  She was very wobbly and I decided to help her to the
bathroom or she may have fallen down the stairs.  After she relieved
herself, I threw her a baggy t-shirt, found one for myself and we made our
way down to the kitchen.  We needed to eat.

As we munched on some cheese and biscuits, I picked up my phone and showed
Chrissie as I selected `Genie' from my contacts list.  She giggled and
slapped my arm as I pressed the green call button.  She blushed as I spoke
just one sentence into the phone.

"Hello Genie, we'd like to order a `Jack' for 7pm please, thank you!"

End of Part 2

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