Date: Thu, 31 Mar 2005 04:44:47 +0000
From: Sensual Peach <sensual_peach@hotmail.com>
Subject: Innocent-Desire (lesbian/adult-youth)

**Disclaimer**
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents
either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events, locals, or persons living of dead,
is entirely coincidental.

Innocent Desire (Ff, Adult-Youth)
by
Sensual Peach
Copyright (c) 2005


I couldn't believe my luck when I heard the news. My little Katrina, my
Trina, my love ... she was moving to Queens! My heart swelled and almost
broke through my chest as I read the words in her latest e-mail. It had
been entirely too long since out last encounter. Although it had only
been half a year since our last kiss, the days had seemed gray and empty.
Katrina had been taking the parting especially hard and I would later
find out that it was her depression that largely impacted her mother's
decision to move. Since Katrina was improving in leaps and bounds in her
school work and her mother had grown tired of generic Midwestern living,
it only made sense to move closer to the Big City lights.

We had continued our e-mailing back and forth during our separation, but
just as before, we were unable to exchange anything else than vague
pleasantries and veiled hints of our lust. It was enough to drive me
insane thinking of Katrina's lithe naked body pressed firmly against mine.
I longed to have her hungry eyes devouring every inch of my equally naked
flesh ... but soon I would have her again ... soon.

The secret I'm forced to keep is a deep and dark one. For my affection
for Katrina (or 'Trina' as she liked to be called) is a forbidden love.
Me a 39 year old woman ... and her ... an twelve year old girl. Oh I know
it was wrong! Very wrong. It was MORE than wrong ... it was sick! But in all
honesty I couldn't fight it, I just couldn't. Try as I might I was drawn
to my Trina. We had discovered each other after I started tutoring her for
advanced education courses. She was the brightest girl I had ever tutored,
with cheery disposition that melted away any negative feelings whenever I
was near her. I didn't notice it for a long while, but while she was
developing a crush on me I was falling head over heels for her as well.
After our mutual passion was revealed a whirlwind of seduction, sexual
discovery, and fleeting encounters, followed. When all was said and
done I found myself in New York trying to grab hold of my life trying
to deny what my heart kept screaming to me. Someday I may crack open my
diary and relive those memories, but for now they only remind me of the
separation.

Katrina soon gave me all the details over the phone saying that she and
her mother would be moving into her aunt's home for the time being. "This
is great, Miss Perry! We`ll be able start up our sessions again! I know
I`ve learned the most from you." I could tell her voice was a mixture of
excitement, frustration, and a hint of white-hot desire. "I'm really,
really looking forward to moving closer to the city." Hearing the urgency
in her voice I considered stirring her into a frenzy with some suggestive
teasing but thought it best not to risk anything over the phone. That would
have just been mean to pull such a thing on my darling sweetheart.
Besides...
there would be plenty of time for that later.

The next couple of weeks were almost unbearable. Katrina had successfully
made the move to Queens but we still unable to steal a moment together. We
just could not risk suspicion from any prying eyes. Even with my lovely
Trina
so close, I had never felt so far away from her. She kept me informed of her
progress through e-mails and even slipped once writing; "I need to see you
soon."

I tried in vain to work off my growing frustration in the gym. Sure, I was
gaining an increasingly tight and lean body, but only a good hour of
masturbating to my steamy memories of Trina could even begin to satisfy my
need. I cursed myself for never having the guts to ask for a picture of her.

One day I was surprised to find an invitation in my mailbox. Not just any
invitation ... an invitation to the new home of Miss Katrina Ellison, "In
honor of Katrina's acceptance to Hawthorne Academy." It was like receiving a
golden ticket to heaven as far as I was concerned! My darling angel had
gained
entry to a rather upscale Private School, and why not? I had known since the
moment we met she was destined for big things. With Trina's obvious talents
it was no question she would flourish at Hawthorne.

I doubted that I would be able to give Trina anything but a friendly hug
when we were finally reunited, but that didn't stop me from trying on a
million different outfits. Once I was standing on her doorstep in a
quasi-formal
black pants suit, I thought I might pass out from anticipation. I took a
deep
breath and rang the doorbell. A few seconds later I could hear a commotion
as
two young legs came clambering down from the second floor and ran up to the
front door. I found myself adjusting my hair and jacket as the door was
flung
open. There she was ... her long auburn locks encircling her face. Her smile
widened as her eyes rose up and met mine.

"Miss Perry!" I had a moment to take her in once more before she moved in
for a hug. An obviously conservative embrace considering the house was
already
buzzing with other guests. Still, I could feel the need in her strong arms
around
my waist. "Trina! It's so good to see you." I knelt down in time for her to
latch her arms around my neck. I returned the hug and was careful to appear
to
be nothing but platonic in the presence of the others.

Ohhh how I ached for her. I flashed back to those first few moments we had
together when we had discovered our affection for each other. I felt her
heart
beating fast and could smell her strawberry sweet hair as she silently
leaned
in and whispered, "I was so lost without you."

I quickly broke the embrace and looked into her eyes. They seemed to be
welling up with tears as I smiled and wordlessly told her that things
were going to be fine.During the party was we were able to catch up on
events of the past few months. I praised her profusely for being one of
the few who are chosen to attend Hawthorne. The whole time I was mentally
undressing her . her creamy skin, her budding breasts, her soft hairless
pussy. Katrina was wearing a cute little white dress that showed off her
silky neck and shoulders. My hands twitched at the thought of caressing her
but had to settle for intermittent light touches.

I watched as Trina's mother ushered her around the living room and gabbed
with the other partygoers. After all, everyone was there to see little
Miss Ellison. In all honesty, I was really the only one there who really
knew Katrina. The other people at the party turned out to be mostly friends
of her aunt. It made sense, in that, Katrina had left everyone she knew
behind
in the move. There wasn't any doubt she would make new friends in no time
but
for now I would enjoy being her focus.

I had remained a friend of the family due to the obvious fact that my trist
with Trina had gone undiscovered. I had explained to Trina very bluntly that
if we were to continue with out love we would have to keep it a secret. As
her tutor, the one who had pushed her and challenged her the most, I was
trusted.
I was careful to keep up appearances and always had a cover story for any
"extracurricular" activities Katrina and I embarked on. Of course, it had
been
awhile . maybe I was rusty? Ah I'd just re-learn on the fly, just like I did
the first time.

As the night moved on, Katrina's aunt had put in her collection of opera
music and had opened a bottle or two of wine. Habanera played as I felt a
small hand touch mine. I looked down to see Trina smiling up at me.

"Come `on," she said pulling me towards the stairs. "I told my mom I
wanted to show you the script for my new play."

"Where are we going?" I asked, not really caring but wanting to hear
her voice again.

"Up to my room," she said looking upwards. "They'll be in there listening
to the music for a long time."

I felt my heart kick into high gear again. What could we possibly do?
Ever since I laid eyes my Trina that night I had wanted to take her right
there and then. I wanted to throw her across the dinner table and make
passionate love to her . but I wisely decided against that course of action.
There were at least ten people mingling around downstairs but at the very
least I would finally be alone with my love.

With my glass of ginger ale in one hand and Katrina's hand in the other
I started the ascent to the second floor. I heard her whisper, "Pssst,
Miss Perry."

I looked upward in time to catch a quick glimpse of a pair of bright
neon pink panties and a wiggling butt disappearing under Trina's white
dress. She giggled and started running to the top of the stairs.

I felt the warmth in my new thong underwear. My eyes burned into my
target as I quickened my pace up the stairs. Reaching the top I followed the
railing to the left ... right into her waiting arms. We weren't fully out
of sight of the others yet but neither of us could contain our fiery desire.

She immediately put her hands on my face and began to kiss everywhere.
My forehead, my nose, my chin ... she was insatiable. I set down my
glass of ginger ale as I felt her lips press firmly against mine
and I used the opportunity to part her mouth and taste her with my tongue.
Her small hands held my head as my hands encircled and massaged her
back. My tongue left her mouth and found it's way down her chin and onto
her delicate neck. I nibbled, kissed, and licked her as she softly moaned
and cooed in my arms.

Suddenly, a squeaking floorboard from the party below startled us. I
stopped my work on Trina's neck and turned my head. We stood there frozen
for a moment. My heart thumped in my chest as I waited for the inevitable
moment of discovery and outrage. But that moment never came and the opera
music continued to mix with light conversation. I turned to around to a
naughty smile seconds before she pecked me on the lips.  Taking my hand
again she lead me farther down the hallway. Still feeling a little dazed
I had enough wits about me to scoop up my ginger ale.

We made our way to the very end of the hallway and stood in front of a
door laden with purple and pink paper hearts. Katrina fumbled with the
knob for a moment and we made our way inside. Cautiously, I walked in
ahead and looked around. I set my ginger ale on the table beside the bed,
quickly wondering why I was still holding onto it? The room was a typical
girl's bedroom, with a girly pink bed with assorted stuffed animals. Various
posters of both famous paintings and Britney Spears and the like adorned
the walls. Over on the dresser I noticed a photo of myself and Katrina taken
during the period of the play we both starred in. The two lamps in the room
were covered with thin pink fabric that bathed the surroundings in faint
color.
Yes, she had certainly made herself at home.

I heard the click of the door and turned to see the white dress fall to
the floor. She stood there topless in only her pink panties that had enticed
me earlier.

"I . I don't think I can wait any longer." she stammered.

I knew exactly how she felt.

She rushed to me and I scooped her up in my arms. "Oh Miss Perry ...
Miss Perry ... don't ever leave me again." The tears started to flow
as she petted my hair. I hugged her tightly and tried to calm her.
Whispering to her, reassuring her. I was overwhelmed to finally have my
Trina in my arms again, away from the world, away from prying eyes ...
if only for a moment.

I could feel her head turn and her mouth take in my earlobe. She lightly
nibbled and sucked it before moving to my mouth. This time our tongues
intertwined as we each fought to taste more of each other. It had been so
long that just being this close to my Trina was enough to make me feel
lightheaded.

"I knew we'd be together again, I just knew it." she said as she stared
into my eyes. "if we're apart again I.I don't think I could take it!
I know I messed up in the e-mail but I was just so, y'know ... I ... I
couldn't ... I ..."

"Shhhhh, it's ok, it's ok." I said as I kissed the top of her head. "I
won't ever leave you again."

"Please . please make love to me." she begged in a tiny voice.

I don't know how I resisted but I knew I had to say, "Trina, were not
exactly alone here." I looked towards the door. " Everyone is just
downstairs. If anyone comes up ."

"No, no" she started. "it's alright, it's ok . I told my mom that I
would be showing you my new school schedule and asking you a questions
about the city. Pleeeeeeease." Trina whined as she placed her hand
inside my jacket and on my breast. She lightly squeezed, causing me to
close my eyes for a moment.

I gathered my senses as best I could and said, "It's still too dangerous,
sweetheart.""I know but, those opera CD's will be playing for a long, long
time! My aunt plays them all the time and has a story for each song. Why
would they bother us? They won't, they wont. I know it." Katrina said as
she hoped down from my arms. I was losing my resolve as I watched her young,
nearly naked form move towards the door. "Look! The door locks and
everything. Nobody will even try to come in though, I know it, I know it."

I sighed. "Ok! Ok ... but we have to be quiet."

"Why? Those opera songs are really loud and ." Trina stopped in
mid-sentence as I glared sternly. "Oh! Oh yeah ... right." she looked
down at the floor and then titled her eyes up at me, still smiling.
"Sorry." she said. That smile, that mischievous smile. It always caused
my knees to weaken.

I smiled and shook my head. "C'mere." I motioned to her. She giggled
and skipped back towards me. I knelt down and ran my fingers through
her soft red hair. I reached over to the dresser and used some hair
elastics to tie her hair up in two ponytails on either side of her head.

She wiggled her head a little and wobbled the ponytails around. "Do
I look cute?" she said
with pouty lips.

"You look ravishing." I said kissing her.

"Make love to me, Miss Perry," she said pulling at my jacket. "take
this off. Let's get naked together. I want to see you ... I want you
to touch me." God, it had been so long since I first heard those words.
Since I had used them myself and then coaxed them out of her. Too Long.

"Soon honey, soon." I grabbed her wrists and pulled them away. Her eyes
turned somber and she looked at me inquisitively. "Leave the underwear
on and go jump on the bed honey, ok?"

"'Kay." she squealed as she quickly complied.

My eyes scanned the room and located what I needed. "Yeah, go sit up
against the headboard Sweetie."

Trina wriggled her cute butt into place and sat there sliding her
feet back and forth.

In the nearby dresser I reached into the half open drawer and removed
two scarves. Trina tilted her head to the side and watched me closely.

"Do you trust me, Sweetheart?" I asked while swishing the scarves around
her legs.

"I do . I do." she nodded.

"Hands up." I made a motion for her to mimic my hand position against
the metal bar of the headboard. She quickly complied and I carefully began
to tie her wrists to the headboard.  Once I had secured her, my fingers
trailed down her neck and between her breasts. I could feel her slightly
struggling against her bonds as I moved to stand at the foot of the bed.

"Wh-What are you doing Miss Perry?" her eyes wide and sparkling.

"Shhhh Honey, it`s ok." I reassured her. I decided that we had waited
this long. Why not add a little more anticipation to the mix. I laughed
to myself that this was an adequate punishment for teasing me with her
panties previously.

"Are you going to take your clothes off, Miss Perry?"

I simply put my finger to my lips and motioned silence. She smiled and
shifted a little on the bed.

My eyes moved over her body and locked onto her small exposed breasts.
I licked my lips as took off my jacket and tossed it over a nearby chair.
I reached down to my dress pants and began to slowly unbutton them. Soon
they dropped to the floor revealing my black thong panties. I moved onto
my blouse, which came up and over my head and found a place next to my
pants.

In the back of my head was the nagging fear that we would be discovered.
This was indeed completely insane. Sure, Trina had said that we would be
perfectly safe and alone for a good long while but she would have probably
said anything to get in the position she found herself in now. There was
really nothing stopping her mother or even her aunt from coming up here to
investigate this little one's activities.

Even with all these nagging reasons to stop I found myself in my bra and
panties in front of this girl yet again. It was like all those stolen
moments in my dressing room from our first meetings. I have still never
felt as sexy as I do standing in front of Trina. I can tell her eyes are
devouringme and that her body aches for me. I felt especially desired with
my newly acquired lean body. My stomach was flatter and my limbs were toned.
All those hours of redirecting my sexual energywere about to pay off.

"Oh my God." my little angel murmured.

I grinned from ear to ear at her words and continued to strip. I slid my
thong down my legs and kicked them off towards the bed. She stared just as
intently as when I first revealed my breasts to her as I unhooked my bra.
My nipples were already hard as they came into her view.

"Beautiful . better than I remember." I noticed her still struggling
against her restraints. "Mmhmh, Miss Perry . please, let me touch your
breasts." she whimpered. Miss Perry, heh, she still calls me by my formal
name. I had asked her once to call me Krista but she just giggled it off
and said "I just can't, Miss Perry." I didn't mind though. Wht did it matter
what she called me as long as she was begging for me.

I didn't say a word as I began to crawl on the bed towards her. I moved
in and kissed her. "Mmmmmm."

I broke the kiss and Trina craned her neck trying to reconnect. I glanced
towards the table next to the bed and noticed my ginger ale . with a few
melting ice cubes. Perfect. A sly smile spread across my face as I reached
for the glass. My right breast came within inches of Trina's now puffy lips
and she strained to taste it.

"Ah, ah, ah . not yet." I scolded her.

Once I had the glass of ginger ale in my hands I reached in and pulled out
a single ice cube. Her eyes continued to burn with desire as I put the ice
to my mouth and kissed it, feeling the freezing texture against my lips.
I then moved the cube down to her left nipple and the sudden cold made her
wince and grit her teeth slightly. Her legs shifted on the bed and pulled
at the comforter. I slowly encircled the petite nipple with the ice cube
that made the tiny bud become erect. I repeated this one her right nipple,
making slow, soft circles to encourage the desired effect.

She continued to mewl and coo saying, "Yesssss, Miss Perry . yessssss."

The melting ice caused droplets of water to dribble down her breasts and
onto her stomach. I traced the tracks of the droplets with my tongue,
starting at her bellybutton, up her smooth stomach, and up to her left
nipple. I closed my mouth around her pert breast and swished my tongue
around her now fully erect nipple. I gently bit down and gripped her with
my teeth. Trina's head tilted backward as she felt a shock of electric
pleasure burn in her most intimate regions. I moved back to her
bellybutton and traced the second path to her right nipple, repeating
my attention I had given her left breast.

I could feel her continued attempts to free herself from her binds.
Her hands desperately wanted to feel my warm flesh, to fondle me.
I was driving her into an extreme fervor and I knew it, I loved it.

"I love when you suck my breasts, Miss Perry," she murmured. "I just
love it."

After giving her lovely breasts attention I sat up and dipped my
fingers into the ginger ale. I brought the sugary liquid dripping from
my fingers up to her mouth and said, "Here you go baby."

"mmmMMmmm." her tongue lapped and explored looking for every drop.

"Did you wear these pretty pink panties just for me, Sweetie?" I
asked gently pulling at the edge.

"Yes," she beamed. "I wanted to wear something new for you. Do
you like them?"

"Oh yes, most definitely." I said as I leaned in and kissed the
skin of her stomach right above the panties. "You are soooo beautiful."
*kiss, kiss*

I used both my hands on either side to slowly remove her panties. I
lightly kissed her thighs as the panties traveled down her legs and were
tossed to the floor leaving her completely naked on the bed.

"And what do we call this, Miss Ellison?" I asked placing a finger on
her already damp mound.

"My Pussy-eeee *huff*." she struggled to catch her breath while answering.

"Correct!" I laughed. "I guess you win a prize, don't you?"

"Yes! Yes Please!" she begged as her breathing became heavier. Her
chest rose and fell, jutting out her budding breasts even further.

I had waited so long to taste her again. I wanted this moment to last
forever. I could smell that familiar intoxicating, musky smell. Her legs
were opened wide awaiting the pleasure I would inevitably bring. I traced
the memorized path up into her little hood that once again presented
magnificent pink, shiny clit. Trina's eyes rolled in her head as I began
my random licklick circles. Just to taste her again, to be between her
milky legs, to feel her writhing in ecstasy at my touch, I knew it could
never get any better.

Her cute ponytails swirled around in a fury as I continued to pleasure
her. My hands gently squeezed her thighs.

"OhhhHHH, OH, OH, ohhhh . so good Miss Perry, so good."

Her hips began to buck against my mouth and I could feel her
starting to climax . but no, not yet . not yet.

One last long, slow lick to her clit caused a small shiver to
run down her supple body. I paused and then moved my head back up to
meet her open mouth. I wanted her to taste herself on my lips. My
little darling obliged wholeheartedly and probed with her little tongue
for any remnant of sweet nectar.

My hand moved down and my thumb and index finger began to twist and
roll her right nipple.

"That's not fair. You have two hands and I don't have any."

I smiled as she pulled against the scarves and squirmed her legs
on the bed.

"I want to touch you Miss Perry, you're breasts, your pussy,
ALL of you."

Her words made my blood boil with excitement. I definitely could
see it in her eyes. She was ready to rip that headboard apart to
get to me.

"Do you want me, Trina?" I asked while squeezing my breasts
together.

"Yessssss, I want you. I want youuuuuuu!" she moaned still
struggling to get to me.

"How much do you want me?" I asked torturously while putting my
hands up into my hair and shaking my behind.

"I want you MORE than I've ever wanted you. More than EVER! I need
you. I NEED you. Please! Please! Please!"

I thought I would orgasm right there at the sound of this
twelve-year-old with such emboldened desire in her voice. I held on
as best I could and reached up to the scarves entwined on her wrists.
In a few moments I was finally able release my captive from her bonds.

With one fluid cat-like motion, I was knocked backward onto the bed the
instant she was released from the headboard. Like a starving child she
went straight for my breasts.

"Mmmm, ah, mmmm, ulmmm."

She ravenously licked and sucked my left breast, moaning at the
silkiness of my skin, the hardness of my nipple on her tongue. Reaching
over, she took my other breast in her small hand, pinching and tugging
on my now tight nipple.

Her nimble legs soon wrapped tightly around my right leg and I could
feel her warm flushed body begin to grind against me. She wanted to
possess me, to mold with me, to become one with me.

My hand snaked down her smooth, sweaty back and my finger once again
found the opening of her dark pink anus. I saw her look up at me as
I pressed lightly against the entrance.

"Oh yes, Miss Perry . my bottom, my bottom, you remember."

How could I forget? She squeaked and grunted softly as she wriggled
her butt in an attempt to get the most out of my finger.

"Oh my darling Trina. You're SO beautiful." I said gazing down at her.
Her ponytails were becoming damp with sweat and I could see beads starting
to form all over her body. She nestled her head against my breast and
continued to hump rhythmically.

"Can *huff* can I kiss your pussy, Miss Perry?" she asked. "I want to
taste your pussy againnn."

"MmHmm, I'd like that Sweetie." I said huskily as she leapt up so I
could move into a better position on the bed.

"Just a second." I said while holding her shoulder. Reaching once
again for my glass of ginger ale *Thank GOD I had brought that with me*
I positioned my legs apart. Using one hand to hold back the ice, I poured
some cool liquid over my stomach and pussy. "You've been such a good girl I
thought I'd give you an extra treat." her smile began to broaden as she
brushed her hair behind her right ear and dove in.

"Mmmm, so sweet Miss Perry." she said as her tongue slathered my quivering
stomach and made it's way to my middle. Her hands rubbed and massaged my
thighs as I writhed against her touch.

"OhhhHHHH, Lissssssaaaa." I hissed.

Her pony-tailed head bobbed between my legs as her tongue licked my
drenched pussy. My spine arched and the back of my head was buried in
the soft pillows of the bed. Her tongue pushed deeper, lapping and
licking eagerly at the wetness that was flowing out. I had to quickly
grab a purple teddy bear from the bed and muffle a cry I felt building
within me. Moving my fingers through her slick auburn hair I pushed my
hips against her face. She responded by darting her tongue over my awaiting
clitoris, lightly jabbing it with the tip of her tongue and stroking it
with the insides of her lips. She then sucked on my clit, scrubbing her
tongue slowly over the tender, aching nub.

"Unnnn! Oh you sweet girl" I moaned. "don't stop, ohhhhHHHH, don't stop."

I was definitely on the verge of an orgasm I yearned for that sweet
culmination, but I had different plans. Moving my hands from her head and
back up my body, I rubbed my palms over my stiff nipples. I took each of my
nipples between my fingers and tugged and pulled on them. I would bring
myself
to the brink but would NOT orgasm ... if I denied my lovely girl an orgasm
...
I couldn't climax without her.

I could hear her groan, moving her mouth up and down my pussy as she licked
her faster. The lapping sounds she made, accompanied by both of our feverish
moans, turned me on in a way that I could have never imagined. Pinching my
nipples harder, my pelvis shuddered as I arched her back again.

She had learned so much about pleasing a woman in those short stolen
moments we had experienced together. It was almost as if we fit together
perfectly. Her tongue speared through my softly yielding lips, licking and
sucking my pussy wildly now. She buried her face my steaming sex, her tongue
lashing like a whip across my erect clitoris.

"Baby, wait *huff* wait ." I said reaching for her head.

I was almost too late when I stopped her. I was on the brink as
my heart thumped loudly in my chest so much so I could feel it
in my ears.

Her wet, cummy face emerged from between my thighs. "Was - was I
doing it wrong? I'm sorry . I-I just did it the way I thought you
would like . I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"No, no Sweetheart" I said putting my hand on her chin. "that was
AMAZING! You made me feel soooo good. Simply AMAZING! I just want us
to come together."

"Ok! Yes, I want to make you come. I want to feel the butterflies in
my tummy." she giggled and jumped a little. "Just tell me what to do."

I looked into her eyes for a few moments as I contemplated our next
move. "You're shorter than me but I still think we can make this work,
should be interesting."

"What? What will we do? Ohhhhhhh my pussy feels so hot." she said as I
leaned in and kissed her wet lips. Tasting myself as I licked away the
sweet juice from her mouth.

"Let's get a few pillows on the floor here." I said tossing two filly
pink pillows to the floor. I could feel her warm hand affectionately
stroking my ass as I moved off the bed. I laid my back gently on the
pillows and flipped my legs back up on the bed. It was a little awkward
but I knew the payoff would be worth it. Trina looked confused for a moment
as I said, "Ok, get that cute little butt down here. I want your lovely
pussy on my face." She hopped down from the bed and put one leg over me as
she began to ease herself down.

"Put your face towards my pussy, baby. Mmmmm, that's it."

"Like this?" she said biting her lip.

"MmHmm, now go ahead and keep on doing what you were doing before to my
pussy." Ohh, how I loved to teach her new ways of pleasure. She was so
eager to learn, to please me, to feel her own bliss. "Give me another good
look at that pretty butt." She knew her cue as she spread those lovely
cheeks
and lowered herself slowly onto my hungry mouth. I could feel her body
shudder
as my hot breath swept across her anus and puffy lips.

Within moments I could feel her mouth go to work on me as well and I reached
between us and pinched her right nipple. I could hear a muffled yelp as she
responded my squeezing my butt with both her hands and gyrating her hips.

I found myself in my favorite place. My nose pressed against her dark pink
anus and my tongue easily accessing her hot, wet lips. Feeling her nibbling
on my clit I instinctively began to buck my hips (as best I could in my
position).

In our makeshift sixty-nine position the world just fell away. I no longer
cared that we were only a few footsteps away from a crowd of people. I no
longer
cared that we could be discovered at any minute. None of that mattered. All
that
matter was that I was with my Trina. We were making love after an eternity
of
separation. It almost seemed like I could wake up from this dram at any
minute
because it was so flawless. No matter what happened next, I could tell we
would
be together.

Hearing and feeling her eagerly sucking on my pussy, her tongue slurping up
the wetness spilling out of it, and I lost it. I pressed my mouth hard into
her
young pussy and simultaneously shrieked while redoubling my licking. Her
body
tightened and her sweat drenched began to bend as she began to wildly hump
my face.
Moving up and down with reckless abandon while making sure to attend to my
white-hot slit.

Our muffled moans filled the room as we climaxed again and again and again.
My body shuddering, spasm after sweet, tortured spasm ripping through me as
they were in my sweet Katrina.

"Mmmmmmm, yessmfff, Missmm Perreeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! *lick lick, suck suck*

"lllllmmmmm Larisssssaammmm, aahhhhhhhmmmm!!!! *lick lick lick suck*

All those months of being apart had built to this moment. We were one for
those blissful moments. Lost in orgasmic ecstasy, smelling the musk of our
melded bodies as we moved together.

With my heart threatening to burst from my chest, I gasped for air. Trina
took the signal to release her grip on my buttocks and fell to floor beside
me ... breathless.

It took a few moments for me to catch my breath myself. With my legs still
weak and shaking and shuffled my legs off the bed and slowly swirled around.
I could she my angel's naked chest quickly rising and falling as she
struggled
to catch her breath. Using the very last of my strength I lifted my tiny
girl
up in my arms and laid her gently on the bed. I laid beside her small weak
form
and placed my head tenderly on her shoulder, watching her chest rise and
fall,
rise and fall.

I felt her pull in a lungful of  cum and sex-scented air, her heart still
laboring in her chest. Her body was obviously throbbing from all her orgasms
and from the sensations she had experienced. She swallowed, then turned and
looked at me. She finally said, "I never knew it could be this good. I`m
yours,
Miss Perry . all of me."

For a time, we lay there quietly, my heart and lungs finally settling back
to their normal rate of beating and breathing.

Reaching up, I clasped her face between my hands, and pulled her towards me,
hungrily kissing her moist mouth. She moaned once again at the musky taste,
delving her tongue deep into my mouth. Both of us longed for the day when
she
could make love at any time and any place we wished.

"Things are going to be ok from now on, my darling." I whispered to her as
we embraced. I held her naked body tightly to me for a moment and felt our
slowing hearts beat together.

She moved her head to begin kissing me. Kissing my breasts, my stomach,
my legs. I used that time to remove the hair elastics that held her cute
ponytails. Using a towel and brush that were close at hand, I dried her
sweat-damp hair and brushed her red locks back into place. Pulling open
her dresser drawer I produced a fresh pair of green and yellow striped
panties.

"Here you go, Sweetie. Legs part."

"'Kay."

She giggled shakily as I planted a kiss on the fabric covering her slit
as the panties slid into place.

I walked over to the door to where her white dress has been left and tossed
it back over to her.
"Here sweetie. Better put this back on too."

"Ohhh, can't you stay with me tonight? I want you to make me come again
and again and again and again ." she said spinning around like a top.

"I'd like nothing better, dear." I said reaching for my underwear. "but
I doubt that would go over very well. We've already been gone a long time."

Trina reached over and tugged at my bra as I was trying to put it back
on. "Noooooo, don't put your clothes on. Please?"

"Oh Sweetie, I can hardly resist your pleading. You're so cute." I
gently tugged my bra away from her hand. "But if we want to be able to
keep seeing each other, we're going to have to call it a night."

I saw her bottom lip being to protrude and she looked downward.
"Aww, geez."

I straightened myself as best I could, brushing my hair and smoothing
out the wrinkles in my pants suit. My cheeks were still glowing from our
little romp but it wasn't overly noticeable.

Looking down I noticed the neon pink panties that Trina had used to
entice me up the stairs. I reached to pick them up and brought them up to
smell the musky remnants of HER. I deeply breathed in the scent as Trina
watched me intently.

"Take Them." she said gleefully.

"A present?"

"You can think of me."

I leaned over to kiss her and murmured, "Always."

I stuffed the pink panties in my pocket and we left her room.
Walking back down the stairs we found that other guests had begun to
leave. As Trina accompanied me towards to the door and heard her whisper,
"We didn't even get to my school schedule."

"Another time Sweetie, definitely another time."


** I'd like to Thank Louisamay for the inspiration **