Date: Sat, 11 Jun 2005 03:01:34 +0000
From: Sensual Peach <sensual_peach@hotmail.com>
Subject: Innocent-Desire 2: Beginnings

**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.

**This story is sort of a sequel but mostly a prequel to Innocent Desire**

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


A light rain started down from the darkened skies and dotted across my
car's windshield. I caught my reflection in the side mirror and noticed
a Cheshire cat grin still spread across my face. Reaching into my pocket
I retrieved a pair of small neon pink panties. Bringing them to my nose
and breathing in deeply ... the sweet aroma filled my senses. They still
smelled of "her" ... of my darling, Trina.

I still remember the day I first laid eyes on her ...

It was early October and the leaves were the fall colors of yellow, red,
and brown. I had just poured myself a cup of coffee and looked over my
tutoring schedule for the afternoon. Jason had just left and it looked
like the new girl should be arriving any moment.

"Katrina Ellison." I said to myself. Hmmm, Katrina? Katrina? Oh! Yes, I
remember her mother making the appointment. She told me that her daughter
was learning more and more at an accelerated rate and was starting to
show signs of boredom in her regular classes. She was already a bit
smaller than her classmates and her intelligence alienated her even more.
We agreed that giving Katrina a taste of some advanced courses might hold
her interest and nurture her budding intellect. After some short discussion
with her mother over what her strengths and weaknesses in her studies were,
I happily agreed to take on the young Miss Ellison. After all, around here
there wasn't much to break up the monotony ... I probably knew exactly how
the young lady felt.

Hearing the familiar sound of a car outside I stood up from the kitchen
table and made my way to the front window. Looking out across the lawn I
watched as a small gray two-door came to a stop. Not long afterward, a
small form exited the passenger door. I didn't realize it right away but I
was staring ... The girl had red hair which was pulled back with a yellow
headband, her skin seemed perfect and unblemished, and I thought to myself
how stunning she looked amongst the falling autumn leaves. The dark pink
coat the girl wore partially covered a cute yellow dress, and she had a
backpack slung over her shoulder. When she moved it was with fluid grace
... I suddenly realized what I was doing and shook my head slightly.
"Come'on now." I said to myself.

I hadn't thought much about my lovelife lately and I wasn't sure why
it was popping up now. Ever since I realized I was attracted to women, I
had spent the better part of my life living in denial. Every relationship
I had been in had eventually sputtered and fizzled because I was just
seemingly incapable of coming to terms with my sexuality somehow. Here I
was in the final years of my thirties and I was still confused with my own
desires. "How pathetic is that?" I thought. I guess I ... *DING-DONG*!

The sound of my doorbell shocked me back into reality.

When I opened the door I was greeted by Mrs. Ellison. She went right
into the introductions as her hands rested on the young redhead's
shoulders. "Katrina," I said cheerfully. "Hi! I'm Miss Perry.
It's nice to finally meet you."

Katrina's green eyes looked into mine and she smiled. "Hello, Miss Perry."

"That's a very pretty dress you're wearing." I said with a wink.

Katrina giggled and fidgeted with her skirt. "Thanks." she said flashing
her pearly white teeth.

Such a cutie. It was always nice to have a good-natured person to tutor.
Some of the kids who had come through here were more anxious to leave
than to learn anything from me.

Mrs. Ellison handed me some textbooks and we chit-chatted for a few
moments. Katrina had already wandered into the livingroom where I had a
large table setup with two chairs. I assured Katrina's mother that her
daughter was in good hands and that we would focus on challenging her
fertile mind.

The next few hours were a true delight. Katrina took in my instruction
with ease and asked all sorts of thought-provoking follow-up questions.
The little brainiac almost stumped me a few times to the point where I
had to check the textbook to make sure I was right. Through it all I
found my eyes wandering over her shiny auburn tresses and noticed how
they encircled her cheery face. Those green eyes of hers seemed to
sparkle when she realized she was learning something new or when she was
on the right track to a correct answer. Her moist pink lips curled into
a smile so easily that it was hard to even imagine she ever wore a frown.

Before I knew it our time together was drawing to a close, "... so if
this equation is true then, Oh!" Katrina was stopped in midsentence
as she spotted the large clock on the wall behind me. "Is it 3:30
already? Wow!"

I looked down to check my own watch, "Wow is right." I began to arch my
back to stretch out a small ache. My chest jutted out ever so slightly
and for those few seconds Katrina's eyes scanned quickly over my breasts
as they strained against the fabric of my shirt. Or did she? Maybe I was
seeing  things. When I straightened out Katrina was already gathering her
books and tucking them in her backpack giving no hint of anything. I
furrowed my brow and shook my head, "Geez, get a grip." I said inside my
mind. Still, I allowed myself a silent laugh and smiled over at Katrina.

"So? did you have a stimulating first day Katrina?" I asked.

"Definitely! I think I've learned more in these few hours then the past
couple of years at school." she beamed.

"Well that's good to hear. I guess I'll be seeing you again then?"

"Of course, Miss Perry!" she said with nothing but genuine enthusiasm.

I watched as she fumbled with her yellow headband in order to scratch
an annoying itch. A few curls fell forward onto her face and I
instinctively reached out to push them back behind her ear. GOD her
hair was soft and her skin was even softer. Katrina looked up at me
and smiled, "Could you?" she asked. I knew exactly what she meant. I
pulled her hair back and placed her headband back into place.

"There you go, Katrina. Back to normal." I said patting her nose with
my index finger.

She happily crinkled her nose and said, "Trina."

"Hmm?"

"Call me Trina, Miss Perry. Everyone does."

"I guess I could do that ... Trina." I said while zipping up her
backpack and handing it to her.

The sound of me saying her nickname brought a quick flush of red to
her cheeks. Ever so slightly. If I would have blinked I would have
missed it. Or ... was I still seeing things? Geez, what was wrong with
me today? I must've needed  another coffee. Yeah, that's what it was.

That night I was still tossing and turning for hours. I just could
NOT settle down and get to sleep. Fluffing my pillow I jammed my face
into it and shut my eyes as tightly as I could. No good. I laid on my
back staring at the ceiling counting as many sheep as I could. No good.
Soon my mind drifted to Trina. I remembered touching her hair and
smelling the sweet scent. What was it? ... strawberries. She was such
a little sweetheart that Trina ... and smart too! That cute little smile
that lit up the room the moment she entered. The more I thought about
her the faster my heart began to beat. My hand twitched and moved
downward, sliding easily under my panties. My tongue lightly traced my
upper lip adding a layer of moisture. Images began to flashing my head.
Uncontrolled images from my inner most burning desires. Trina was
throwing her head back in ecstasy screaming in unbridled passion.
"Yessss!" I hissed. I slowly spread my thighs as two slim fingers
penetrated my now burning pussy. My hips began to buck against my
thrusting digits as I bit my lower lip. Trina's sweat soaked body
twisted and squirmed in my mind as I orgasmed. I shivered as I settled
into my mattress and began to drift off into a peaceful slumber. I
don't think I've slept that good in ages.

The next morning I sat on the edge of my bed as the sunlight streamed
in through the window in a state of light shock. Did I masturbate to
images of Trina? I DID, didn't I? What was that all about? She was,
what? Eleven? I began to think about those images of Trina's naked body
writhing against me and I ran for the the shower and reached for the cold
water tap. The icy cold water helped me block those thoughts which pressed
and prodded the corners of my mind. There was definitely something ready
to give inside me ... but why?

For the next few weeks everything went like clockwork. Three times a
week Trina would always arrive at my home, always on time, and we
would get right to the lessons. She was just insatiable when it came
to knowledge and I did my very best to keep her attention. I would
tutor her for those few short hours until we'd hear the beep of her
mother's car horn and she'd be gone for another day. I began to anticipate
her arrival like a kid waits for Christmas. The day would start early
everytime Trina was scheduled for to come over. I woke up early to have
a long shower using all my favorite smelling expensive soaps and perfumes.
Choosing what to wear was no small task either. It would take forever to
choose just the right outfit that was just the right mixture garments.
Nothing sexy, slightly flirtatious maybe with a few "tighter than usual"
shirts and pants once in awhile, but I had to draw the line somewhere.
The whole time I would have to fight off a nagging feeling in my mind that
told me to stop this now and stop the tutoring sessions. I was worrying
about what to wear for this girl! For a Girl!! I must be losing it.

One afternoon the doorbell once again signaled the arrival of
my gifted prot‚g‚. As I passed a mirror by the front door I caught a
view of myself. I sighed heavily and said to myself, "God, you look so
terrible!" I poked at my skin and gritted my teeth when I thought I saw
gigantic bags under my eyes. "I'm falling apart here." I huffed. I
tried in vain to smooth out the wrinkles in my white shirt and then
to rub out a small stain in my dark gray pants. Nothing was going right
for godsakes. The doorbell rang again and I breathed another heavy sigh
before forcing a smile upon my face and opening the door. "Hey there, Trina.
Cold outside today, huh?" I said with a slight crack in my voice.

Katrina hurried inside and immediately began to take off her coat.
"Hi, Miss Perry," she said sweetly. "Oh yeah, it's chilly out there."

She wore a pair of jeans and a light blue sweater-top and she still
looked adorable.  I swear the girl could wear a plastic bag and still
be cute!

"Hey, what do you say to some Hot Cocoa before we hit the books?"

"Really?! Oh yes please," Trina said grabbing my arm. "That would be great!"

"Come'on then!" I said putting my hand on her back and steering her to the
kitchen.

Katrina made herself comfortable at the table, dangling her feet and
humming to herself while I prepared the cocoa. I was still feeling
somewhat depressed while I brought Trina a steaming cup and handed her a
bag of little marshmallows.

"Wow! Miss Perry." Trina said after taking a sip of her cocoa.

"Is it good?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"No, it's not that. I mean, yes, Yes! The cocoa is yummy," she said
stumbling over a few words. "but what I mean is, WOW! you're really
pretty today."

I blinked for a few moments and then a smile came across my face,
"Wh- really?" I said with a hint of embarrassment.

Trina bounced up and down in her seat as she added more marshmallows
to her cup, "Oh yes, Miss Perry. You always look very pretty, but I
thought I'd finally tell you myself."

Suddenly I felt like I could take on the world! I threw my arms over
Trina and hugged her. I felt her warm body in my arms and it felt right,
it felt like she had always belonged there. Her tiny hands rubbed my back
and it sent a twinge of pleasure between my legs. Oh God. I took the
opportunity to put my nose to her hair and breathe in the scent I had
memorized by now. All of a sudden I became all to aware that I had been
hugging Katrina for a good while. I straightened up and stammered out,
"Yes! well, thank you very much Trina. That made me feel a lot better."

My eyes darted around the room trying to avoid hers. Until I caught
sight of the dark ring over her upper lip. "Um, you've got a little cocoa
there." I said pointing to my own lips.

Trina looked at me expectantly, "Oh?"

"Yeah, just, just a sec." I pulled a few tissues from the box sitting
on the table and began to gently dab her lip. She stared at me while I
tenderly wiped away the cocoa remnants. I could tell she wanted to say
something just by the way she looked at me. I paused and asked, "Okay,
what is it?"

"Wellllll, I don't knowwwww." She said coyly.

"No, no, you know you can ask me anything sweetie." I said lifting
her chin.

"It's just that," she said while her eyes seemed to focus on my chest.
"will I ever ... will I ever have boobs as beautiful as you? I sorta
felt them against me when you hugged me."

The question shocked me. My mouth hung open for a few moments before
I was able to gather my wits and reply, "Oh Honey, I ... well, I'm
sure you'll grow up to be ever MORE beautiful than you are now."

"Oh No, I could never be as gorgeous as you Miss Perry," she said
with a pout. "You're just so lovely and smart and pretty and nice ..."

"Trina, Trina, you're more beautiful than you know." I said as I lifted
Trina into my arms and held her. Her thin arms wrapped around my neck
and her head came to a rest on my shoulder. Slowly Trina raised her
head back up to look at me. For a few moments we stared at eachother
silently, the room was so quiet you could hear a proverbial "pindrop".
Then, without warning, Trina leaned in and kissed me. Her soft lips
pressed tenderly against my own as my eyes widened. My heart stopped.
I couldn't breathe for what seemed like an eternity.

Gradually, I regained my composure as familiar images of a rapture
entranced Trina danced through my mind. Instinctively my lips parted
and my tongue slid out towards Trina's mouth. The second my tongue
touched her lips her head snapped back showing an expression of shock.

"W-Was that your tongue?" she said tilting her head slightly while
still looking at my mouth.

"I, uh ... I'm sorry." I sputtered as I set her back on her feet and
turned to the kitchen counter.

"Ohhhhhh, right! I've seen movies where they get all kissy like that."
Trina said as she followed right behind me.

I tried to busy myself with a few dirty dishes in the sink. "Mmm,"
was all I could muster. Stupid! What had I done? What had I done?!??!
I could already feel my cheeks burning with embarrassment. Although,
my cheeks weren't the only things burning. My entire body felt like it
was on fire and I was already starting to breathe a little harder.

"What's the matter Miss Perry?" she said with uneasiness. "I'm sorry,
I don't kiss very well do I?" Trina turned and started to walk slowly
to the livingroom.

I moved after her and slowly spun her around. "No, angel. It's nothing
like that! You kiss very nicely. The best kiss I've ever had. It's
just, I ... I shouldn't be trying to kiss you like that."

"Why not? don't people who like eachother kiss?" she asked.

"Yes. Well, no ... I mean, this is different." I tripped and stumbled
over my own words. She likes me? Did she really say that?

"Different? What do you mean, Miss Perry?" Trina asked in a voice that
almost made me hug her again.

"What I mean is, you're so young and I'm so ... well, old." my chin
sunk to my chest as I said it.

"Miss Perry?"

I lifted my head to meet her gaze. There was no hint of embarrassment
or fear or anger, and she was still slightly smiling. "Yes, honey?"

"Do you think I'm cute?"

"Oh Trina, you're the cutest, THE most beautiful girl I've ever
seen." My voice was clear and truthful and my words seemed to
immediately touch her.

"Miss Perry?" she said in a quiet voice.

"Yes, sweetie?"

Katrina reached over and caressed my arm, her hand lingering for
a moment, then moving down to my hand.

"Can we kiss again?" she said as her eyes sparkled.

I knelt down on one knee and held open my arms, beckoning her towards
me with both hands. Trina rushed to me and threw her arms around me
once again. Wordlessly we came together in a kiss, a kiss that I
put all my passion into. It couldn't possibly be true, but I swear I
could sense this girl wanting my kiss, needing it. Our eyes closed
and I started out pressing my lips against Trina's with a feather-light
touch. The soft, smooth aspect of the kiss carried within it the promise
of much, much more to come. Our kiss started to deepen and I once again
parted my lips in an attempt to slide my tongue into her mouth. My tongue
pushed gently at the union of Trina's lips and this time Trina made no
move to pull away or to stop my advance. The taste of her mouth was
heavenly. My tongue traced her teeth for a moment and then moved deeper,
seeking out my target. At first Trina was unsure, her head continued to
move forward but her tongue remained idle. As I nudged Trina's tongue to
life she timidly began to play back. She was not yet ready to venture out
of into my mouth just yet, but still moving her tongue just enough to
let me massage the underside. Trina moaned slightly and I could tell she
was liking that sensation. I was becoming more and more aware of wetness
and tingling between my thighs, the feeling I hadn't experienced in a
long, long time. I felt Trina's right hand slowly move down my neck, down
my chest and come to a rest on my left breast. I'm sure she didn't know
how close that brought me to going completely wild. Her touch on my
breast sent a powerful shockwave through my body and caused me redouble
my efforts in our kiss. My tongue twirled in Trina's sweet mouth as right
hand rubbed at the small of the girl's back.

Soon I felt Trina pulling away from our kiss. "Oh No." I thought, here
it comes. She realizes we can't be doing this.

I watched as Trina moved her head a few inches back. Her expression
was still joyful as she watched her own hand resting comfortably on
my breast. I felt her petite hand squeeze ever so slightly as she
shyly looked me in the eyes and said, "I, I ... my tummy feels funny."

I put my hand over hers and pressed it against me. "Does it
feel good or bad, honey?"

"Good ... I think."

"Sweetie?" I didn't know exactly what was happening but I still had
to ask. "Why did you kiss me?"

I watched as Trina blushed and tried to explain herself, "W-Well,
you're just so beautiful Miss Perry. I-I just wanted to touch
you. I don't know why I always have butterflies in my tummy
went you're around." Tears started to well up in her sparkling eyes
as she continued. "I know I'm wrong, I know, I know, I know, but
I always feel so good all over when I see you. I love you."

There it was. All this girl was looking for was to be loved. I had
sensed something even in those first few moments of seeing her that
she had a deep desire to be wanted, to be needed.

"Oh precious, no." I said starting to wipe away the few tears that
had streaked her rosy cheeks. "You're not wrong. Your heart can
never be wrong. You are the prettiest girl I have ever seen and you
know what? I have those same butterflies."

"Y-you do?" she sniffled.

"I probably have even more than you do. Here, feel them." I lifted up
my shirt and took her hand and placed in on my stomach. "Feel them
all in there? Those are all for you."

Trina giggled and rubbed my smooth skin. Wonderful.

"Trina, honey? Maybe I should take you home." This girl had been
through enough today I thought. Taking her home would be the right
thing to do but she had other ideas.

"Noooooooo! I want to be with you. Let me stay." she begged.

Who was I to ignore such a plea. "Ok, Trina, Ok ... I think Kim
Possible might be on. We could watch that."

"Nah, I don't feel like watching TV."

"Ok, maybe we could start in on that geography we didn't get to
yesterday."

Trina rubbed her shoulder and said "Oh, I already know Australia is
in Europe."

"What? Trina, you ..." I looked to see a big smile across her face.
"Oh! you're a little smarty are ya?" I put my hands on my hips as
she started giggling. "That does it," I said in a mock angered tone.
"C'mere!" I made a move towards her and poked her in the ribs. Trina
squealed and ran around the kitchen table. We both laughed as I tried
to catch her. She scooted away from my grasp and escaped into the
livingroom. With a few quick swift steps I overtook the little minx
and grabbed her by the hips. Trina shrieked and laughed as I tossed her
to the couch and pinned her hands with mine. I used my lower body to
keep her legs from squirming as we both snickered and wrestled. The
laughing stopped as I looked her at her for a instant and then leaned
in to kiss her neck. Trina eagerly tilted her head as I left a
glistening trail of pecks. My tongue then trailed back up towards her
chin to leave another kiss. I paused to look at her once again, keeping
her tightly pinned to the couch. Trina's head moved up towards mine but
I continued to hold her back.

She looked so adorably confused as she said, "Please."

I grinned and said, "Please What?"

"Please don't stop, please." Trina said with need.

"What do you want, Trina?" I said in a sultry voice.

"I ... I don't know, Miss Perry. More." she whispered.

I lightly brushed my lips across her cheek, "What do you mean, Trina?"

"More! You!" she said starting to pant.

Leaning further down I nibbled her ear and teased it with my tongue.
"I still don't know what you mean."

"T-Touch me. Touch me everywhere, Miss Perry! Show me. Make me feel
good like you know how to do." I could hear the need in her voice
becoming desire.

Our lips then met and pressed urgently against eachother. To my
surprise I could feel Trina pushing her tongue into my mouth.
Once the initial unsure journey had been complete, her tongue began
to twirl around. God she learned fast. I responded by stroking my own
tongue deep into Trina's mouth, tenderly coaxing her to share in the
wet heat of our forbidden kiss. I broke the kiss and Trina gasped as
I did so. Trina looked up at me and I saw her kiss-swollen lips,
the desire smoldering in her green eyes, and, at that moment, I
willingly gave my up to whatever repercussions I would have to suffer
for what I was about to do. I was going to love to this beautiful,
sexy girl and he didn't care if she young. I wanted her.

"Come'on Sweetie, let's go." I said as I stood up and took her hand.

"Where are we going, Miss Perry?" she asked between deep breaths.

I didn't answer her. Silently, I lead her up the stairs to my bedroom.
I was like some sort of wonderful dream. I almost didn't believe I
was leading this gorgeous girl to my bed, but I was, and I was going
to enjoy every second of it. The slightly see-through curtains let
the sun of the beautiful fall afternoon illuminate the room and at
the same time kept out any prying eyes. I could hear a light breeze
blowing through the trees outside, sending more and more leaves
tumbling to the ground.

Trina clung to my side still and squeezed me as I turned on my CD of
New Age music with running creeks and streams. I bought it to help me
sleep after all those tortured nights of thinking of 'her'. It seemed
only appropriate to use the soothing sounds to keep her mind at ease.
I then leaned to her to taste her lips again and she eagerly received
me. As we kissed I began to unzip the front of her blue sweater-top,
then slid it down her shoulders and off to the floor. Underneath she
wore a delicate white T-shirt with pink stripes. I could feel her
budding breasts as I ran my hands over her chest. Unfortunately for
Trina I had to break the kiss to continue undressing her. I smiled at
her look of annoyance at breaking our kiss again. I unbuttoned her
jeans and slid them down, running my thumbs along her silky legs. With
the jeans off a pair of baby blue panties were revealed. Her hands began
to run through my hair as I continued. I adjusted her tiny white socks
back into place and pulled them up taut.

"Aren't you going to take off my socks?" she asked wiggling her toes.

"No baby," I said with a sly smile. "those we leave on."

"'Kay." Trina giggled.

Trina lifted her arms up as I slowly pulled off the white T-shirt. It
was becoming like unwrapping the greatest Christmas present ever. I
tossed the shirt aside and got a good look at the girl's naked chest.
"Glorious." I whispered. Trina trembled as I lightly blew on her right
nipple and pressed a gentle kiss on it. Lifting up my prize I placed
her affectionately on my bed. She looked delightful in her panties and
socks laid out on the velvety soft bed. So angelic, so innocent. Her
back arched up to me as I ran my finger from her neck, down between her
small breasts, across her stomach, to the edge of her pink panties.
Trina managed a quiet "Unnn" as I slowly eased her panties off. Ohhh,
there it was. Sweet, hairless, and obviously aching for attention.

Trina watched me intently as I stared at her slit with equal
concentration. "What do you call this, Sweetheart?" I asked.

"I-I don't know? Vagina? Right?"

I laughed softly, "There's no right or wrong, baby. I was just asking
if you had a name for it."

"A Name? Ummmmm, I guess not." she said while pulling her thighs apart.

"How about I give it a name? It'll be our secret."

Trina offered a smirk, "Okay, Miss Perry." she chirped.

"How about we call this beautiful body part your ..." I faked like I
was mulling it over. "...Pussy?"

"Oh! yeah ... I've heard that before. I think I've seen that used on
the internet too." Trina said as she propped herself on her elbows.

"Well? What do you think? Trina's 'pretty pussy'." I said as I leaned
in and licked across her virgin sex with my wet tongue.

"Ohhhhhhh." Trina moaned and her head fell back against the bed.

I closed my eyes and merely letting my tongue do the exploring of
Trina's sweet, innocent young pussy. I was more than a bit excited
as I licked the girl's lovely flower from bottom to top, each time
teasing the little nub. "Ohhh. Oh wow, Oh God! Miss Perry!" she murmured.
I soon realized that was the first person to ever taste the sweetness
that was Katrina Ellison, it made my excitement that much more intense.
With each lap of my tongue, it seemed like Trina grew slicker, partly
from my own saliva and also from the young girl's ever-increasing
arousal. Trina's hands came down to rest on my head as her mewling grew
louder. "Oh! Oh! Mmmm Nnnnn Oh!". I gave her tender lips a parting kiss
as I moved to stand up.

"OH! Noooooo. More, Miss Perry. More!" Trina said in protest.

"Patience, Trina" I said patting her thigh. "There's plenty of time."
I must admit, that with the sight of this gorgeous naked girl wearing
nothing but socks, I didn't want to wait either! Rising to my feet up
for a  moment, I removed my shirt and pants and stood before Trina in
my lacey white bra and panties.

She sat up and watched me as I undressed, her mouth hanging open.

"Well?" I said. "don't you want to finish undressing me?"

I motioned her to move over on the bed and she gladly made space for
me. "Oh. Oh! Yes! Can I?"

"Of Course, what will it be fir ..." I didn't even finish before Trina
was fiddling and tugging at my bra.

"I want this off." She stated clearly.

Ha, ha the girl knew what she wanted alright. I smiled as I saw the
intense  expression on her face. She was focused on getting to my breasts.
"The clip is in the back, Sweetheart." I didn't have to tell her twice!
Within seconds my bra was being tossed to the floor and I felt her
petite, warm hands kneading both my breasts. "Mmmmmm, yeah." I sighed.
Trina glanced up at me with an unsure expression. "It's okay, it's okay
... go ahead." At my encouragement she nervously inched her head closer
and kissed the side of my right breast. "Yes, sweetie. That's good." I
continued to softly support her as she began to kiss my right breast over
and over while squeezing my left. She soon began to lick and taste my
nipple, the new attention caused the nub to stand at attention. Pulling
my shoulders back, I eagerly offered my breasts to her. It certainly hadn't
been in my imagination, she had wanted them. I knew it! She then cupped
my left mound in her hands and held the newly engorged, dark nipple up to
her gleaming pink lips. She licked the shivering bud once, tasting it,
then sucked the entire peak my creamy breast into her small mouth, wetly
slurping the luscious tit. I heard soft moans of pleasure escaping from
around the rolling, saliva-soaked mammary. I arched my spine as the girl
continued to nibble and suck, as I bit down hard upon my now quivering
lower lip. Grasping blindly with my hands, I clawed at bedspread around
me. This girl's raw craving for my chest was giving me massive waves of
pleasure.

I gathered my senses as best I could and quipped, "Hey. Hey there.
You haven't finished the rest." I snapped the edge of my panties.

Trina wiped her arm across her saliva soaked lips and reached for me.
"Mmmm, oh yeah." She said excitedly as she yanked my panties down my legs
and threw them to the floor beside the bed.

"Wow, lookit the pretty hair." she said laying her hand on my thigh.

"I still think your pussy is prettier." I said giving her a quick kiss.

Trina giggled as her fingers slowly moved through my soft curls. The tips
of her fingers brushed against the soft, fleshy petals of my pussy. Aided
by the slippery wetness she found there, she eased her fingers inside me.
"Ahhhhmmm, yesss." I purred as my hips lifted up from the bed as my sex got
it's first touch from her hand. The wondrous sensation that traveled up
from between my legs seemed to caress every nerve in my body. Excitement
stirred within her as Trina slowly let her fingertips run over the length
of my wet slit, collecting the slippery sweet dew upon them to ease further
movement. "Yessss, Trina. A little higher. Yeah! right there." I guided
the girl's hand to my awaiting clit. Her slippery fingers slowly massaged
around it, never giving full attention. "Mmmnn, Trina right there in the
middle." I coached.

"Oh. Really?" She said, her lips pulling into a smile. The little minx ...
she was catching on! We shared a smile as she continued to tease me.

"Oh really, Miss Ellison?" I playfully scolded her. "Well two can play that
game." I eased her hand away from my burning pussy and towards her mouth.
"Open." I instructed. She grinned and opened wide, allowing me to place
her own nectar-coated fingers in. "Taste it, Trina." I saw her lips close
around her own digits as she back to swirl her tongue.

As the girl savored the new flavor of my lust for her, I gave some much
needed attention to her young breasts. So delicate and tender. I kissed the
left and the right, then playfully tweaked her sensitive nipples. Trina
yelped with amusement, "Hey!" She said poking me in the belly.

We shared another laugh as I muttered, "Well, I saw that trick you were
playing on me. Silly girl."

Trina laughed sweetly and covered her face with her hands. She then
flipped playfully onto her stomach and bounced on the bed. The grin on
her face showed her darling white teeth. I just laid back for a moment
and watched her roll back up and position herself on her knees. A look of
slight agitation came over her as she placed her hand on her tummy.
"M-my pussy feels so hot and fuzzy, Miss Perry." she said as her hand
slid slightly further down. "It's feels ... it feels way more hot than
when I first thought of you." Her hand lightly rubbed her slit as she
looked to me.

I reached out and took the girl in my arms and ran my hands over her
smooth, naked back. I kissed the top of her head and then lifted her
chin to give her a kiss on her swollen lips. Soon, I began to spread
open my now perspiring legs. Taking hold Trina's slender right leg, I
lovingly drew it over my left thigh. Positioning my burning cunt next to
hers, I took hold of her silky buttocks and pulled her closer. Trina
looked down to see me press my experienced pussy against her own hairless
slit. She closed her eyes and groaned when she felt my wetness connect to
her own smoldering pussy. We began to move together, uncoordinated at first
as my young lover was still studying the situation. I used my hands on her
butt to synchronize our thrusts and it didn't take long for her to follow my
lead. We writhed together, our limbs entwined, our smooth bodies starting to
gleam from perspiration. She was now working her hips expertly as her
panting
became more apparent. I saw her eyes starting to well-up and her lower lip
start to shake. I started to whisper softly in her ear, telling her how
gorgeous she was and how much I needed her. I felt the orgasm building in
her
body as well as mine. Trina leaned back upon splayed palms, her disheveled
and damp red mane spilling down her ivory shoulders as she bucked harder. I
moved my hands to grip her sweaty hips as our throbbing pussies rocked
together. I had made my dreams reality as I looked to my young lover seeing
her moaning in the ecstasy I had waited so long to bring her. I felt her
lean
body begin to tense up and suddenly she began to quake as a powerful orgasm
ripped through her. Trina's mouth dropped open and she cried out.

"AHahhhhhh, Miss Perryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"

Upon hearing her uncontrolled howls, I couldn't control myself any longer.
The power that had been building in me since the day Trina stepped from that
gray two-door exploded through me. My skin felt like it was on fire as I
let out my own scream.

"Oh Yes, Baby! Baby Trinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

I shuddered and fell backward to the bed. Not long after Trina slumped to
the
bed as well and rolled onto her back. Weakly she moved up to my side, gently
nuzzling against me, and kissing my chest before laying her head next to my
breast. As our breathing died down, I closed my eyes and just lay there,
hugging Trina close me. I heard her faintly mutter, "I ... I love ... love
you,
Miss Perry. Y-you've sh-shown me so much."

"Shhhhhh, darling" I whispered softly. "and I love you."

We had something like an hour and a half before I had to get her dressed
and ready to go home. I'd let her sleep for now, she had definitely
deserved it.

I didn't know where we would go from here, but I knew we would go together.


Those were the first moments that we shared our feelings for eachother.
The time when I discovered just how passionate love could be and it was
a little red headed girl who has shown me the way. As I drove into the
parking garage of my apartment, I laughed at how Trina had shown me just
as much if not more than I had shown her. I think I had played off the
girl's exhaustion as a possible on coming sickness to her mother. I
remember the little nymph still had a smile plastered on her face as she
walked (well, 'tried' to walk) to her mother's car. As I laid down to sleep,
I thought of how much we had shared together and how we would now be able
to continue our discovery together. Succumbing to our lust in her bedroom
with a bunch of people downstairs probably wasn't the smartest thing to do
but even I had to admit I had a great time.

I drifted to sleep thinking of all our wonderful time together before
I had made the move to the city. Maybe it was a good idea after all.
A chance to begin a new, a chance at more sexual discovery with my beloved
Trina.


**Thank-You to everyone who wrote to me and encouraged me to continue
this series. Hopefully I'll be able to keep going with these characters**