Night Visit, Part 2

[ f, nc, het, oral ]

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Published: 11-May-2013

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Well, there I was, sitting in my friends room, playing some videogames with him not thinking about anything else than winning and having fun. Until Simone came.

My focus was lost in an instant as she walked into the room in an outfit that you could call... more than sexy, but still innocent enough to look "normal". I couldn't get as long of a look as I would like, since I would be literally staring at her. But from the quick glance I gave her, she was wearing a small skirt and a white tank-top with a fairly low cut for her age.

As I saw her, I said hi to her and invited her to play with us before her brother could throw her out. It actually worked, he didn't say a thing and just let it slide. She happily agreed and hopped towards up, sitting next to me on the bed. I still have the feeling she purposely sat next to me from the other side so that her brother couldn't see her.

And I wasn't complaining, feeling her soft body so close to mine, even though only through clothing, was a great feeling.

But I had to stay in reality. At least for now. I handed her my controller and showed her how to play the game, leaving out some of the stuff on purpose.

Of course, my friend didn't have any mercy with her, he was owning her pretty badly and it was starting to show on her as she got more and more frustrated. So I offered to help her a little bit.

I sat behind her and pulled her back a bit so that she would be out of her brother's view when they are playing. I placed my hands on hers on the controller and guided her to victory pretty easily, round after round, each time, letting her do more of the work, so that my arms can focus on more interesting things.

While they were playing, I gently caressed her breasts, feeling her soft flesh under her clothes. Gently rubbing her small pussy through her panties.

Of course, I had to pause that after each round as to not get caught, so it wasn't much. But It was enough to make me want more. But obviously not more than I wanted to go to the bathroom.

I excused myself and walked out of the room. The bathroom was the door just opposite of his room, so the trip was pretty quick. After about a minute of sitting there, when I was almost finished and I was getting up, there was a quiet knock on the door, followed by the sweetest voice.

"Peter, are you there? Let me in please!"

I thought to myself, well, why the hell not, I'm done anyways. So I opened the doors and she quickly got in and locked it behind her.

"What's going on Simone?" I asked her while kneeling down to her, putting my hands on her shoulders.

She was hesitating for a while, and I could swear I saw her blush a little, but still no answer so I sat down on the floor and asked her again.

"Simone, come on, you can tell me."

"Well..." She started. "I-I liked the kissing yesterday, could we umm... do that again?"

"You mean like... right now?"

"Uhm... but only a kiss. I don't want the naughty stuff you did yesterday, it hurt... a lot"

"It hurt? But why didn't you say so, Simone? I didn't want to hurt you."

"I just.. I didn't want you to feel disappointed."

I could pursue the topic further, but I had a feeling it wouldn't be a good idea right now, so I just leaned in and started kissing her as passionately as I could. While still kissing, Simone somehow managed to crawl into my lap, snuggling happily to me.

The moment was perfect, we were both melted into the kiss thinking only about giving as much pleasure as we could to each other from just these simple ministrations.

And as always, my friend with the best timing in the world had to knock on the door

"Hurry up Pete, I need to go too."

I was speechless. What am I gonna do now, if he's gonna wait outside the door for me to come out, and then he sees his little sister was in there with me, he's gonna kill me.

But while I was thinking about getting busted, Simone already crawed into a cupboard un the sink, closing the door behind her quietly.

The first things I managed think of were:

"This is gonna take a while I'm afraid, use the other bathroom."

Spark of brilliance? Maybe, or just plain luck. Either way, it worked he groaned and I could hear him walking away and going downstairs. In the clear once again.

Simone poked her head out of the cupboard and then got out of there, standing up in front of me while I was still sitting on the ground. If she was taller I could have gotten a perfect view of her panties under her skirt. I saw her face get serious all of a sudden, so I shifted my gaze from her short, sexy skirt up towards her eyes.

"What we did was bad. You used me like the guy before. I didn't want to do it yesterday."

Guy before? Now I got curious, there was some "guy" who hurt my little angel? And she was blaming me from doing the same thing?

"Simone, I never wanted to hurt you. Tell me, what did he do to you?"

She hanged her head down and sat in front of me. Tears forming in her eyes and dropping down from her face.

I leaned closer and wiped one of them off with my hand, lifting her chin up to make her look at me.

She sighed and started to tell me what happened.

It happened in her school on the girls toilets. She was in a stall, taking a pee, when she heard someone barricade her from the outside. She was trapped and couldn't get out. She panicked, thinking that someone wants to kill her or something, but It was worse.

Suddenly through a hole in the side of the stall, a huge, semi-erect penis popped in. She didn't know what to do, so she screamed, but it didn't help. The guy told her that he wont let her out until she suck him off.

She didn't do it at first, but after more than a half of an hour, she became desperate. She touched it lightly, gripping around the cock to give it a bit of an amateur handjob. But the guy said suck it, and he demanded it, so she had no choice but to use her mouth.

Simone leaned closer to the cock in front of her, opening her mouth as much as she could to take even the tip into her mouth. She was already disgusted but when her tongue touched the cock, she found out that it wasn't as bad. Still pretty dirty, but not that bad.

The guy on the other side of the wall instructed her to take it deeper. She tried and tried, but every time the cock neared her throat, her gag reflex kicked in.

Tears were running down her face, but she still pressed on, trying to get it in to get it over with. And with a little bit of precum and thrusting of the mysterious man, she managed to get his whole cock into her mouth.

The guy actually started ramming into her mouth, trying to get as much pleasure as he could from this little petite girl, trapped in a bathroom stall.

After a long couple of minutes of this forced blowjob, and countless tears escaping Simone's eyes, it was finally over. He came inside her mouth with so much force that cum squirted out of her nose. Some of it landed on her tongue as she pulled it out, and the final shot got her right on the forehead. Simone coughed up as much of the cum as she could, but she couldn't get all of it, and the taste was already in her mouth.

After a little while, moving behind the door was heard, and she was free from her imprisonment, but with a new, not so good experience.

All the while she was telling me the story, I was stroking my boner. Even though the story was supposed to be a sad one, just imagining it made me horny.

"Please, I don't want to experience that ever again. We... We can't continue this."

She stood back up, ready to leave before I grabbed her hand and turned her back around.

"If that is your choice, then so be it, but could I see you naked one last time?"

She looked deeply into my eyes, obviously thinking about the question. With a defeated sigh she begins undressing slowly, first her top, revealing her small pointy breast. Then she removed her skirt, tossing it aside almost teasingly, and lastly, slowly pulling down her panties.

The story she told must have had an effect on her too, because the panties were almost soaking wet and small strands of her juices were connected between them and her pussy lips. As she pulled the panties all the way down, I stepped closer to her and embraced her in a big naked hug. I slowly moved my hand to hers, taking the panties from her as I released her from the hug.

She looked at me, holding her wet panties in my hands, and I answered her unspoken question.

"To have a memory of our time together."

After her initial confusion, she redressed, turned around, and panty-less started walking out of the bathroom, carefully looking out before leaving.

She will come around after some time. Meanwhile, I got a pair of sweet panties with her tasty juices all over them.

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Philip Spencer

You have to be careful about taking suggestions from readers; do your own thing. The sequel isn't as good as the original. Your hero is spending the night as his friend's house, and he didn't have any problems sneeking into sis's bedroom the first night. So why would she want to do it in the bathroom this time?

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