Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Kisses for Kitten by Chris Hailey, Copyright 2014 Story codes: Mg(11), oral Summary: An eleven year old girl shares special kisses with a man in her neighborhood. This is the second of what will be at least three stories about Kitten. For the first one, see 'Kitten Cups Her Breasts.' ================ "So this boy, he laughed?" her neighbor asked her. "Uh huh." The baby twins smiled and cooed in their fresh diapers and clean jammies. Kitten picked up one of the twins, kissed her on the cheek, and put her in her crib. "He said I was a bad kisser. And he laughed." "What a jerk." "Yeah." "Do you like this boy?" "I did, sort of. Not anymore." "Good! So is he cute?" "He's ugly!" She grinned. "At least that's what I think now!" He laughed. "There you go!" He lifted the other baby off the changing table and and kissed her on the belly, then set her in her crib. "I don't think I can ever kiss another boy." "If you find the right boy, you'll want to kiss him." "But I'd be too embarrassed. What if he laughs at me?" "Kitten, if he laughs at you, then he doesn't deserve you." "You wouldn't laugh at me, would you?" "Of course not!" "Can I kiss you?" "That's probably not a good idea, huh?" "Even if it's just for practice?" He looked at her with a sweet smile as he turned the light off in the nursery. "OK. For practice." She stood up on her tiptoes and he leaned his face down and she felt his warm breath on her face and she felt her heart flutter and then their lips met. It was the first time that they had ever kissed. And Kitten really, really liked it. They practiced all the time after that. They were practicing one day, after the babies were asleep, laying together on the couch. Kitten's skirt was up around her waist and her neighbor was gently dribbling his fingers over the crotch of her panties. "I love your pussy," he said in between kisses. She giggled. "Pussy! That's a funny name." "What do you think I should call it, 'Vagina?'" "I call it my 'special place.'" "Nice! I like that!" "I like 'pussy!'" "I like pussy, too!" She giggled. "Did you know that sometimes guys kiss girls on their pussy?" She knew that sometimes guys did that. "I can kiss you there, if you want." She wanted to tell him "yes." She wanted to say "please." But she couldn't form the words. She was too nervous and excited. "Would you like that? Would you mind if I kissed you there?" She tried to nod, but just kept looking up at him with big wide eyes. "Do you want to be a big girl and find out what it feels like?" Finally she was able to nod. He smiled. "It's too late today, my wife will be home soon. But tomorrow?" "Tomorrow," she nodded with a sigh. It seemed to take forever to feed the babies. And it was very hard for Kitten to stay focused on her babysitting duties. She just kept finding excuses to stand close to her neighbor, or to brush her hand against him. A few times, her hand accidentally brushed against his penis and she could tell that he had an erection and she knew that he was as excited as she was and that made her flush and made her heart lilt. Eventually the babies were in their fresh diapers and cute jammies, and they kissed them and put them in their cribs and he turned out the light in the nursery. Her heart fluttered as he took her little hand in his big strong hand and they walked down the hall together in excited silence. When they got to his family room she pulled her shirt off. Quickly. She was used to being topless with him, ever since she showed her growing curves to him a few weeks ago. Since then, when they practiced kissing after the babies were asleep, she would often take off her shirt and he would take off his and they would lay together and press their bare chests together and he would touch and kiss her breasts. And today, she pulled her panties off, too. It didn't even occur to her to be shy. He took his shirt off, and then he kissed her in the forehead. Then he lifted her up to him, and her budding breasts and soft nipples pressed into his chest and he hugged her tight. He laid her down on the couch and he kissed her on the mouth and she opened and he slipped his tongue in and they kissed for a little while and she felt her delicate little breasts press against his thick chest. Then he moved his lips down to her neck, and then her chest, and then her breasts. It felt so wonderful to have him kiss her breasts, to have him take her nipples into his mouth and suck them. Waves of tingles caused her chest to tremor. Her face got hot and red and she giggled along with the tremors. She felt so happy to be with him. She adored him. He sucked a velvety nipple into his mouth and he pressed his face into her little breast, feeling the soft fat of her budding adolescence. He was the luckiest man in the universe, to have such a beautiful girl, so willing to give herself to him. As he nursed, he reached his hand down and touched her special place. She spread her legs, bent her knees, and he knew that she was ready. He kissed down her belly, lifted her skirt, and moved his head between her legs. She had the most beautiful little pussy he could ever have even imagined, little dark curls of damp hair gracing her reddish lips, a thin, sparse jumble growing on her pubic mound. He could smell her excitement, thick perfume in the air. Kitten felt his breath, warm against her exposed sex. It made her heart lilt. He kissed her, pressing his lips into hers. He felt her little hairs caress his chin and his nose. And then his tongue parted his lips and he licked her. She gasped with surprise at the feeling of his tongue, wet and warm and tingly, and she immediately reached down and pushed him back and started giggling. She closed her legs, her thighs tight together, in a futile effort to control the crazy tickly feeling that his tongue had caused. And she giggled and giggled, from nervousness and excitement and tickliness. He was grinning up at her and he laughed; her giggles were infectious. Then he grabbed her knees to pull them open again. But she held her legs together, still giggling. She really wanted him to kiss her and lick her again but she was so sensitive! It was hard for her to open her legs. He was finally able to pull her knees apart, and then he leaned back into the little girl's beautiful little kitty-cat pussy. His lips pressed into her again, her little hairs tickling his chin and nose, and he pushed his tongue back out. She giggled again and her thighs pressed against his head, but she was able to control herself a little better now, and he pushed his tongue inside her and he tasted her. Oh, she tasted wonderful! Tangy and sweet and spicy and sharp. As he pushed his tongue into her, he ached for her. He ached to slide his cock into her, to feel the silky wetness of her newly-flowering womanhood envelop him in a warm and loving embrace. And then his tongue found her clitoris and he licked and twirled, the tip of his tongue dancing on her little nub, tingles turning into waves and waves turning into cascades, and she put her hands on his head and her eyes rolled back and her head rolled back and her body shook, surge after surge of wonder coursing through her. She held his head and squeezed her thighs tight around his face and she came, hard and long, shaking and quaking, a wonderful hot-faced weak-kneed shuddering climax. They lingered together afterwards, skin touching skin, hands stroking and petting. "My little kitten," he said to her, and she smiled up at him and they kissed and she could taste herself on his mouth and she loved it, and she loved him. 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