Author: Pavel Nabokov
Title: Blackout
Summary: Set November 9, 1965 during the NY blackout. What happens to a precocious young girl, and her sort of uncle in an elevator stuck between floors.
Keywords: Mg, 1st, pedo
© Copyright 2001 by, Pavel Nabokov
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By: Pavel Nabokov
Living and working in New York City has many advantages, and some that are not. Most of the time, it is really a little of both and today would be no exception. I had just received a call from my boss, neighbor, and college buddy Jeff and was headed down the hall to his office. As I entered the plush corner office, Charlie, Jeff’s daughter ran over and gave me a hug and a big warm smile.
“Sheesh Charlie, aren’t you getting a little old to do that?” Asked Jeff.
Looking sternly at her dad she said, “No… and I never will. You know I love Uncle Dave.”
With that she turned back to me, still bent over with her arms around my neck, and planted a kiss on my cheek. Then she giggled and smiled one of those I can get away with anything if I smile at dad this way smiles. Jeff melted and smiled at his daughter.
“Okay… you win Charlie,” said Jeff.
Charlie walked around to her dad, gave him a hug and a nice kiss too and all was well.
Jeff was going to dinner with some clients who were late in showing up. Her mom had just dropped off Charlie a few minutes ago as she was going to her 20th High-School reunion with some of her old school mates. Jeff had asked me a week ago if I could take Charlie home today. There was no problem with that. I had known her since she was born, and we actually got along just fine. She was a great kid, spoiled to the max, but it hardly showed at all.
Just then Diana, Jeff’s secretary, buzzed him to tell him that his dinner guests were waiting in the lobby.
Jeff and Charlie said there good-bye’s and we walked back to my office so that I could get my coat and briefcase. As we walked, I noticed how much Charlie had grown this last year. She was probably five-foot-one inches tall, and pretty as they come with thick long light auburn hair, and a smile to die for. For being nearly twelve years old, she was a real beauty and from the looks of her blouse, starting to develop. She wore a white blouse covered by her school vest, and her pleated school plaid skirt was hiked up about three-inches above her knees. Below her knees were white knee-high socks and black pumps.
“Can we go to dinner before we leave Manhattan, “ she said?
I smiled at her and said, “Carol said that you’d say that, so she said that we could do just that.”
My wife Carol loved Charlie, and was as close to a second mom as she could get.
“Come on Charlie…,” I said, “I want to get going before everyone else packs into the elevators.”
She giggled and said, “Take the private elevator Dave… dad wouldn’t mind.”
“Okay,” I said, “It’s nearly 5:30 and its going to be a madhouse.”
With that we turned to go behind the standard bank of elevators. When we got there, we were alone. I inserted, and turned my key where the down button would have been and we waited. Soon, the doors opened and we stepped in.
“I think it is so cool that the elevator actually has a little sofa inside it so you can sit down for that horribly long ride down.”
The elevator was well appointed to be sure. The doors closed and we were headed down 19 stories. As we descended Charlie just looked over the interior, but just as she was turning around toward the doors, the lights went out and the elevator stopped abruptly causing us both to fall to the floor.
A few seconds later, Charlie cried in pain, and frankly I was not in great shape either because I fell on my briefcase. Those older Samsonite cases were hard.
“You okay Charlie?” I said.
“I could hear her moan and tell that she was crying a little, but she managed to say, “I hit my leg on the way down and I think my tailbone hit the sofa and then the floor. I’m pretty sore. How about you?”
“I’ll manage Charlie,” I said.
“So Uncle Dave… what happened?” She asked.
“The power just went out Charlie. I don’t know why, but I think that’s what happened.”
“Is it going to last long?” She asked.
“I don’t think so Charlie… probably just a glitch. It’s good that the emergency lighting came on,” I said as I moved over to her.
She was kind of sprawled on the floor and I moved the hair out of her face and could see the tear streaks on her face. I wiped her cheeks with my hand and smiled at her.
“Here,” I said, “Let me help you at least sit up. You look very uncomfortable.”
I held her around her tiny waist and she grabbed my shoulders. I lifted her so that she could sit against the side of the elevator. I had to twist her to do it, and as she moved she yelped in pain.
“What’s the matter honey,” I said.
She reached for her left leg as she pulled them both up so that her knees were flexed.
She started sobbing and said, “I must have hit my leg, just above the knee and it’s really sore.”
I sat in front of her as she rubbed her hand over the top of her thigh. I hadn’t noticed until then that her panties were clearly visible and the outline of her vulva was showing through the thin white material. Luckily, just as I was about to redirect my eyes, she moaned again and started to stretch her leg out.
“Gee… this really hurts Uncle Dave.”
“Okay Charlie… straighten it out and let me see what happened,” I said.
I put my hands on her knee and worked slowly upward just to see if anything was broken. The top of her knee was scraped from a rug burn, and then I felt a swelling about four inches above her knee and a knot. When I hit it, Charlie yelped again.
“Sorry hon, I didn’t mean for it to hurt,” I said as I carefully felt around the area of the knot.
“Well… you found the spot, that’s for sure,” she said.
“Ouch,” she cried, “It’s starting to cramp up Dave.”
Again she lifted her leg, and lightly rubbed it.
Then her face grimaced up and she started crying for real. “Oh Dave… this really hurts.”
I said, “Okay let me try to work it out. It may hurt a little more, but I can tell you that it will be better in just a minute of two if you let me help.” By this time she was sobbing and through her gritted teeth she said, “Just make it stop hurting Dave.”
I put one hand on her calf and the other hand just above the knot in her leg and I straightened it out, laying it back on the floor of the elevator. While I was very concerned, I also noticed how silky soft her skin was. She had firm leg muscles but I just tried to put that out of my head. After her leg was on the floor, I used my fingers and thumbs to massage the area of the knot in hopes that I could relax it. She whimpered for a minute or two, but then the knot started to release. Her thigh felt so good to my hand, and touching her was giving me problems in my groin.
“Okay Charlie… I’m going to bend your knee now. Let me do it, and please don’t use your muscles cause it might tighten up again”
“It’s feeling better Dave, but I think this is going to hurt.”
It did a little, but not as much as she, not I expected. After her knee was bent with her foot on the floor, I moved closer to her and continued to relax the troubled muscle. Her panties had come into focus again and to my surprise there was a wet spot right where her vagina would be. As I rubbed her thigh the swelling in my underwear continued, and by now I was fairly erect. Luckily, the pants I wore that day were pleated and the crotch was not tight.
“Dave… it feels better but my tail bone is sore. I’m going to have to lay down on my back,” said Charlie.
I helped her pull away from the elevator wall and laid her on the floor. I also stopped rubbing her leg. After she was comfortable she bent her knee and using her hand pulled her leg high to her chest.
“Oh that wasn’t good… Ouch… darn that hurts,” she said as she put her leg back on the floor. “Please rub it some more Dave. Maybe a little higher too. You got most of the big knot, but its sore up higher too.”
I knelt over her leg, put my hands under her skirt and started to look for the spot I had missed. Moving slowly and gently I paused at the knot and massaged it for a time.
“No… just a little higher Dave,” she said.
I proceeded, but could find nothing. I was half way to her hip and said, “I can’t find anything Charlie.”
She lifted her head, looked down at me and at the same time she pulled her skirt up to above her panties she said, “It’s still higher Uncle Dave. Please hurry.”
When she lifted her skirt, I could tell that the damn wet spot in her panties had gotten larger. Because she had scooted down when she laid on the floor, the fabric of her panties had ridden up inside her crack. Her pussy was clearly visible, and it was a intoxicating. Her labia were full and meaty, and from what I could see, she was still hairless. Carol always shaved, because she knew I really liked bare pussy. But this was pussy without stubble. Now I was fully hard.
I moved my hands higher and the creaminess of her skin and the firmness of muscles made me breath harder. Why am I thinking this way, I thought. She’s a little girl, and you are getting all worked up. It was the first time I had ever had thought like I was having. Thankfully she distracted me.
“Gee Uncle Dave; I thought the power would be back on by now.”
“Yea,” I said, “me too.” I looked around the elevator and knew that the emergency lighting wasn’t going to last forever. It was then that I remembered the emergency phone.
“Charlie, I’m going to stop for a minute.” Without waiting for a response, I opened the door to get the handset. Even though the light was dim, I saw the instructions say Dial 43 in case of an Emergency. So I did.
It just rang and rang. Just as I was going to hang up, someone answered.
“Security,” the voice said.
“Hi. We are stuck in an elevator. It seems the power went off. When is this going…?” I said, but he interrupted me.
“I’m sorry sir, but all the electricity is out in the building, and near as I can tell all of Manhattan. Nothing is lit up. How many people are in your car?”
“There are two of us, but what caused it?” I asked.
“Who knows,” he said, “there is no TV and radio, but I don’t think this is going to get fixed anytime soon… any idea what floor you are near?”
“I’m not sure, but I think around 10 or 12. That’s a best guess. We are in the private elevator.”
“Look… it’s going to be some time before we can try to get to where everyone is. All the elevators are in the same shape, and there are a lot of other issues to deal with. When I find out anything, I’ll give you a call back. Okay?”
“Sure, but at least check-in with us in an hour if the power is not up. By the way… how long are these emergency lights supposed to keep going?”
“Yea, I’ll check in with you when I can… and the lights should be good for about three or four hours. That should be enough time. Hey, I’ve got to go. Just hang tight. Bye.”
The phone went dead, and I told Charlie what was going on. The date was November 9, 1965 and this was the beginning of the first massive East-coast blackout. When I looked at my watch, it read 17:45.
“It looks like we’re going to be here for a while Charlie. How you doing?
“My leg still hurts Dave. Please come rub it some more, that really helped a lot before.”
Before I did, I got my topcoat and rolled it up so that Charlie could use it as a pillow and I put it behind her head. She hadn’t adjusted her skirt, and those long legs of hers stirred me something fierce. I guess that Charlie weighted about 82 pounds. She was not skinny, she was just solid and muscular. While she was tall for her age, and she was a Gymnast. She had won a few state trophies and one or two regional ones as well. Just short of Olympic status, but she was working on that. I had been to about three of her tournaments and she performed beautifully. One time I had great seats sown by the Gym floor and had taken some movies of her. I had this one sequence of her doing a back bend very close to me. It was a side view and my mind drifted to remember her form and she was nearly broken in half. Her pubic mound was set very high above her, with that graceful curve that haunts a mind, and...
“Jeff… are you here… come on, please rub my leg,” she said breaking my thoughts. So I returned my attention to Charlie.
She had her left leg bent lifting her skirt higher, while the injured leg laid flat on the floor. I moved to her side and started massaging the leg again. The hard knot from before could still be felt, but it felt much improved, but I worked on it some more.
“Dave… that feels better, but you haven’t gotten to the one that’s higher yet and its hurting worse.”
“Okay hon just relax, I’ll find it,” I said.
I moved slowly up her leg and found nothing. I guess she was getting impatient, and to my surprise, she took my left hand and moved it to the inside of her upper thigh. Then she plopped my hand so that part of it touched her thigh and the other half was planted squarely on her pussy with only the thin cotton of her panties separating contact.
“It’s somewhere around here,” she said as she parted her legs further.
I was so startled that I lifted my hand up and away from her panties and down on to her thigh. To say the least I was trying to think about anything other than that soft spongy contact with her pussy. It was hard to do, and my hard cock attested to that. Calming down a little I gently felt the area, and somewhat to my surprise I found another knot. It was on her hamstring. Refocusing to the task, I started massaging it with my fingers.
“Oh that’s the spot Dave,” she said. “Ummmm… that feels real nice.
It sure did. My eyes couldn’t be distracted from the sight of her pussy being tightly held by her panties. When she had spread her legs the elastic on the right side of her panties crept upward revealing part of her labia. Even in the dim light I could see the reflection of very fine and wispy blond hairs on the beginning of her just slightly discolored pink labia.
“Ouch…that’s really the spot,” she said. I wonder if I pulled a hamstring.”
I told her the knot was right on top of it. Then she surprised me more by spreading her legs apart even further and scooting down a bit. When she did the elastic of her panties couldn’t bear it any longer, and it rose up on her pussy then snapped, finding a nice spot to stop right inside her crack. Now one whole labia was exposed and it was lovely.
“There,” she said, “Now you can work on the whole hamstring easier. Just be gentle that last move hurt.”
I stopped my hand and finally came to grips with reality. I looked into her soft light blue eyes ringed in a royal blue and said, “Charlie, I think you need to rearrange your panties. They look rather uncomfortable and you are partially uncovered.”
As I lifted my hand for her to adjust herself she took my hand, held it and said, “Dave, this is at least comfortable. If I do move my tailbone is going to start hurting again and I just don’t want to move just yet. Work on my hamstring a little and then we can relax for awhile.”
Then to my surprise, she placed my hand down directly onto her hamstring and onto her bare pussy. I froze. Only my thumb was on her hamstring, but the rest of my fingers were solidly on her vulva. In my head I thought, She knows exactly what she’s doing and she knows it’s driving me nuts. So I took a chance. I really wanted to feel that firm young flesh anyway so I stroked her labia from her mound down to her hamstring very slowly. What a rush. Her labia were so soft and thick. As I moved I could just see the top of her crack and I watched my fingers as they moved downwards. I was surprised to see a hard little clitoris sticking straight up. It was right inside the elastic band but visible nonetheless. As I moved downward, my finger took the opportunity to stroke it along the way. In the process my finger got a little damp as well.
“Oh Dave… that feels so good,” she said as I finally had all fingers massaging her hamstring. After working on it for five minutes or so I couldn’t feel any knot at all. So I stopped, and as I left the area I took and pulled her skirt down covering her thighs.
“There you go honey, I think your all set now. Does it feel better?”
“You stopped too soon Dave. Can’t you do that a little while longer,” she said with a pouty little mouth.
“Give it some time to work I said as I stood up for the first time, turning away from her gaze so she couldn’t see my woody.” With the strain on my spine, my tailbone was in a world of hurt and I let out a little yelp as well.
“What’s the matter,” said Charlie.
“Oh, I’m a little sore as well hon, but not to worry, I’ll be all right.
I was getting warm so I decided to take off my suit coat and tie. I tossed them over to the little sofa.
Then Charlie said, “I’m getting warm too uncle Dave. Help me sit up so I can take off my coat and vest.”
“Just give me a minute to sit down Charlie and then I’ll help you.”
I sat next to my jacket and tried to think of a way to reduce the size of my cock, so for a moment I contemplated work issues and soon enough it was soft enough to help Charlie.
“Okay kiddo, how do you want to do this?” I asked.
“Well, help me get to my feet and steady me as I take off my coat. Then I’ll sit on the sofa too.”
I lifted her from under her arms and in no time, her coat and vest were off. I helped her over to the sofa, moving my jacket to the floor and sat her down.
As soon as her butt hit the seat, she recoiled and jumped up into my arms and said, “Oh… that hurts a lot.” She started sobbing again and I could tell that she was very uncomfortable. Still holding her I said, “What now Charlie?”
“My tail bone is so sore Dave. How about lying me on the floor again but on my stomach this time. Have a look and see if you can see anything.”
“Okay… why not try to kneel down and then just lay on your stomach.”
She agreed and as I helped her get to a kneeling position, her blouse came out of the skirt waistband. Soon she was lying on the floor again, using my topcoat as a pillow.
Once again I sat on the floor and then asked her to point to where the pain was. She took her right hand and lifted her skirt over her panties, and then followed her spine easily to just below the start of her butt crack.
“Right there Dave”, she said.
“So yet again I felt compromised. The ‘spot’ was about three inches down from the waistband of her panties. Her firm round buns and narrow hips were a gorgeous sight, but I put my hand on top of hers and said, “Well, let’s see what we have Charlie.”
I sat between her legs and then put both thumbs on each side of her spine and started moving downward gently. When I hit her Sacrum, which is that large triangular bone at the base of the lower spine, both thumbs came together and proceeded downward. I had traveled just about an inch more when Charlie flinched, then relaxed and said, “That’s where it starts to hurt.
I eased up on the pressure and proceeded more carefully. The folds of her butt were taught and firm as I traveled further.
“Dave this is starting to hurt. Go easy. Can you feel anything?”
Oh yea… I can feel two things. Your wonderful bubble butt and my woodie getting hard again. “Not really Charlie,” I answered.
“Can you see anything Dave?”
“No I can’t sweetie, your panties are covering that,” I said.
“Well,” she said, “pull them down so you can see.”
“Gee Charlie, that would mean uncovering your butt. I just can’t do that,” I said.
As we were talking I had taken my hands off her butt.
“Gee Dave… this is silly,” she said as she hooked her thumbs inside her panties and pushed them down over her beautiful buns letting the elastic stop at the crease of her leg and butt. “Now have a look and see if you can see anything.”
I did. There was a large bruise that went into her crack.
“Charlie, I think you bruised your tailbone. It’s all black and blue.”
“Dave… what do you mean ‘you think’ I bruised my tailbone?”
“Well, The bruise goes into your butt crack Charlie, and I can’t see the end of it.”
She giggled a little and said, “You know… you are a silly man. Here, now see if you can see.”
That said, she pushed herself back almost onto her knees putting her cute butt in the air and then at the same time pulling her panties down almost to her knees. She then reached up and spread her butt cheeks. She moved so swiftly that I had no time to react at all. Not six inches from my face was a beautiful girls butt and silky pussy lips spread open enough to see her vagina glistening with moisture, with a drop or two running down her labia. Her pink butt hole was dead center of my vision, along with the bruise going all the way up to her tailbone.
“So Dave… what can you see,” said Charlie.
“A lot more than I should be seeing young lady but the bruise goes all the way to the tip of your tailbone. It doesn’t look real happy.”
“Dave, lightly touch it and see if it is fractured. It really hurts,” she said.
“Okay Charlie, here goes.”
My hands were shaking as I ran my fingers down her butt cheeks to her tailbone. I used my long finger, probably by instinct, and lightly touched the contour of the Sacrum then moving on toward the tailbone. My finger stopped just above her butt hole. It all felt normal.”
Still shaking I said, “It looks and feels like it is just a nasty bruise. That’s going to take some time to heal Charlie.” I stood up and walked over to the sofa to sit down before I did something that I would regret.
Then Charlie rolled over on her side facing me. When I looked down I had a perfect view of her bare pussy all the way up to her navel. Her right leg was still on the floor but her left leg was bent at the knee revealing all her lovely self. God she had a beautiful pussy. I stopped looking and put my head in my hands.
“What’s the matter Dave,” Charlie said.
Without moving I said, “Charlie… don’t you have any modesty. I mean look at you all sprawled out naked below the waist. I’ve never seen you act this way and I’d appreciate it if you covered yourself up.”
She blushed but didn’t move, then said, “Dave… you are all flushed. If you didn’t like what you saw you wouldn’t give it a second thought, so you must like seeing me this way.”
I didn’t respond, but a moment later Charlie did. She turned towards me and crawled over to where I was sitting. She put her hands on the top of my thighs and said, “Dave… am I pretty down there?”
Without my brain acting first I said, “Charlie, you’re beautiful all over.”
As she said that, her hand moved to my groin. She ran her hand over my engorged penis, gripped it, then released it and said, “I guess that you really do like it Dave. You’re really excited aren’t you?”
I took her hands and moved them to her sides and said, “Yes… and I shouldn’t be, but I am.”
“Dave… look at me please.”
I did, and as soon as her eyes met mine she simply said, “It’s okay… touch me… wherever you want to. I’ve wanted you to do that for a long time. Please?”
Then she came closer and put her arms around my waist, then stood up as her panties dropped to the floor. She held my face and came close gently kissing me on the lips. Instinctively, I put my arms around her waist and pulled her toward me. As I moved to kiss her, our lips met and soon I could feel her tongue entering my mouth. Her full lips felt amazing and I kissed her like it was the last kiss of my life. We held each other for a minute or two, each of us kissing lips and necks and… oh it was amazing. She and I both were panting and then I stopped her and said, “Charlie… we can’t do this. I can’t handle it, you’re just too young.”
Charlie backed away from me and to my amazement she started unbuttoning her blouse. Without taking it off, she then unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She stepped out of her panties and then removed her blouse revealing small budding breasts with tiny hard nipples. Her aureole was small but well developed and she was starting to get a nice gentle hour glass figure. I said nothing. I just watched. After she was finished she stood there in nothing but knee high socks and little black pumps.
As I couldn’t think of anything to say I just babbled, “You forgot your shoes Charlie.”
She just smiled at me giggling a little and then bunched up her skirt and blouse into a small pile and sat downright in front of me on the floor and took off her shoes one at a time. Her legs were splayed wide and I could see everything.
“There… that about does it. I think I’ll leave my socks on for the moment. Then she stood up and walked over to me stopping short, and said, “You like?”
That said she did a small slow turn so that I could see a 360-degree view. After the turn she walked up to me and put her arms around my neck. I was finished and could take no more. We started kissing again as I brought her to me as my hands caressed her back and butt.
We both jumped when the phone in the elevator rang. I hurried to pick it up.
“Hello,” I said.
“This is security and I thought I’d give you a call. How you doing up there,” he asked.
“Just a few bruises,” I said, “but we’re doing fine considering. Any idea how long this situation is going to continue?”
“Just found out myself. We got some portable radios and some of the radio stations with generators are operating. The blackout covers the whole Northeast. You’re probably stuck in there for a good five hours, maybe a lot longer. Nobody knows what has happened as yet, but Con Ed is working on it. We hope to get to you in about three hours if all goes well, but things aren’t going well. We have to get to the elevators that are packed first. You are lucky based on the others. Count your blessings. I’ll get back to you when we are ready to start. Talk to you later… bye.” Click!
Charlie was close enough to hear the whole conversation. When the security guard hung up the phone, I saw her smile. Internally, I did as well.
“So Dave… just what are we going to do for three hours?” Said Charlie.
I walked over and sat down on the sofa and Charlie came up to me. I thought she would start to hug and kiss me, but she didn’t. She started unbuttoning my shirt.
I laughed a little and said “Just what do you think you are doing young lady?”
She giggled and said, “You look too warm and I’m going to help you cool off Dave. Besides it isn’t fair that I’m almost naked and you are still all dressed.”
I looked into her eyes that were laughing just enough to be noticed and said, “Well… what if I said no?”
She stopped for a moment, bent forward and kissed me passionately on the mouth, then said, “You won’t… I really want to do this, so let’s just go with it. For a guy over thirty… thirty-one isn’t it… you are so handsome. I’ve thought a lot about this Dave.”
I hadn’t realized that while she spoke she continued to unbutton my shirt. As I became aware again, the shirt was being pushed over my shoulders. After it was off, Charlie ran her hands over my chest and then said, “I’ve always liked that little crop of hair running down your center of your chest. It’s just the right amount. You know you have a great looking chest.”
I said, I really like yours too Charlie.”
She pressed herself against my chest. We kissed for some time as I stroked her back and butt. Her hair hung halfway down her back. I hadn’t realized how thick it was. It felt silky smooth and great. Her butt was fantastic. It was firm and small and from a side view it was nicely rounded. The shape was great… no perfect. I always liked butts and legs, and hers was the prototype of perfect. Charlie backed off and smiled at me. I was eye level with her small tits and the word hot did not describe how I felt. Right… wrong… whatever… lower brain function had total control. I pulled her toward me and covered her breast with my mouth. She sighed a long sigh and pulled my head closer to her. Her nipples were very hard. I teased her by licking around her aureole without touching her nipple, then I pulled away and blew warm then cool air across her breast. She got goose bumps all over. I could feel them on her back and butt.
That feels so good,” she said.
I returned to sucking on her breasts, alternating between them both, then I started flicking her nipple with my tongue and lightly biting it. Charlie tossed her head back as I bit and she started moaning and breathing heavier.
“A little easier Dave, there kind of sore,” she said.
I did and she loved it. Then after a few minutes I pushed her back a little and rolled both her nipples between my finger and thumb, pulling on them gently.
“That feels great Dave, just don’t get too carried away. They are both a little tender, but what you are doing right now is great.”
When I finished she backed away and said, “Okay… stand up.”
Without thinking, I just did. She came up to me and started unbuckling my belt. Then she got to the button and managed to undo that. As she was going to my zipper I thought, Well…we’ll see just how far this goes. Odds are that she’ll freak when she sees my cock. Even though I’m not huge, I’m large enough… well long enough… that most full-grown women are surprised.
She undid my zipper and let my pants drop to the floor. Back then I wore boxers. After they dropped she reached around me and started feeling my buns. Fair is fair and it felt great. Her small hands went on a real searching expedition. While she was doing that, I just rubbed her hair, shoulders and back. She hugged me around the waist and then put her thumbs on the elastic band of my boxers and pulled them down. As my cock sprang up after the boxers freed it, she stopped for a moment and stared at it. My god she smiled, and then dropped the boxers to the floor. Without hesitation she ran her hand from my navel downward and with both hands took my cock and caressed its full length. When she got to the circumcised tip, she looked at it and squeezed my cock. A clear drop of lubricant came out of the tip. She rubbed it between her fingers, then to my surprise she licked her fingers.
“Gee Dave… it’s so pretty and that stuff tastes good too,” she said as she stroked me. There wasn’t a hint of fright at all, in her eyes or expression.
I got a bit wobbly and tried to spread my legs apart but couldn’t. My shoes were still tied.
“Charlie… I have to sit down before I fall down,” I said sitting back down on the sofa.
Charlie laughed seeing the problem and then sat down on the floor to unlace my shoes. In no time, the shoes were off and the pants and boxers free of my legs. After that, she stood up and came to the sofa and sat on my lap facing away from me her legs splayed over mine with my cock right between her legs. She leaned against my chest and her hands started to caress my cock again. I put my arms under hers and felt her chest and moved downwards. I still hadn’t touched her beautiful pussy yet. I played with her breasts and then moved to her firm tummy. My hands went on to the tops of her thighs and moved upward to her pussy lips, just grazing them back on the way to her navel. Then moving down slowly, I felt the rise of her pubic mound and soon her crack. Each hand took her labia and touched them from their beginnings to her vagina. I moved slowly avoiding her clit. Her pussy was plump and long, and it was silky smooth and hairless except for those small fine hairs I mentioned earlier. Charlie’s breathing was intensifying and she was making little wooing sounds. With my middle finger I separated her vulva and my thumb and finger went around her clit. I caressed around it and then slipped down further to her vagina. She was sopping wet. With my finger I scooped up some lubricant and tasted it. It was sweet and as fresh as a spring day. I knew I’d have to taste her very soon. I really wanted to lick and suck on that pussy of hers.
I kissed Charlie on the cheek as she was watching me suck off her fluids, then I said, “That’s the sweetest nectar I’ve ever tasted Charlie.”
After she said, “Oh Yuuch,” she smiled and giggled and even blushed a little.
When my hand returned, I started lightly touching her clit. Doing small circles around it and then touching it directly. The little thing was protruding quite a ways from her pussy lips and it was rock hard.
“Oh wow… just a little harder… please don’t stop.”
Charlie opened her legs wide, almost a full on split. As I worked on her clit, my other hand found her vagina. I inserted a finger in there just to see how tight it was. To my surprise, it went in easily. When it did, Charlie arched her back and moaned. I started finger fucking her, and then decided to see if two fingers could fit into that virgin hole, and low and behold they did. Charlie was squirming and moaning with delight, so I kept going. By this time she had let my cock go and she was pinching her nipples and rubbing her chest. I felt her vagina tighten on my fingers and knew she was ready for orgasm, so I slowed down a little and took my time. Soon she was getting louder, and panting fairly hard. Then her back stiffened and her legs went rigid. She held her breath as the peak of her orgasm was reached. She shook all over as she came, exhaling a huge breath and moaning. Her hands seemed to pull at her nipples as she came. It was fairly violent as orgasms go, but she was really enjoying it. Then as I thought she was almost done, she started to cum again. This time it was more violent than before. Her pussy was contracting on my fingers and then a flood of moisture would flow out upon her release. She was grinding at my fingers. In a few more seconds she started breathing heavily and her body relaxed. I pulled my fingers out of her, and just started stroking her thighs as she relaxed.
After she caught her breath, she half turned on me and planted a very warm passionate kiss on my lips. She was sucking my lips into hers with her tongue caressing the inside of my mouth and tongue. Her hand was around my neck and she kissed me for a long time.
When she stopped, she looked up at me and said, “That was the best ever Dave, and I’ve had a few really good ones… but that… sheesh, I was in heaven.”
When she finished her sentence, she briefly shook from her head to her toes. I was surprised but she said, “Oh… don’t worry, I’ll probably have a few more mini orgasms. Just lucky I guess.”
She was back to normal in a few minutes. She spun on my lap facing me, put her arms around me and gave me a huge hug. She whispered in my ear, “I’ve wanted that to happen since I was nine. I’m glad I waited cause I think it was worth it.”
I whispered back, “My pleasure Charlie.”
“Na Huh Dave. Mine. Now its time for yours.”
She got off my lap and kneeled down on the floor and took my cock into her hands. She played with me awhile and then put her mouth over the head of my cock. It felt amazing, but I said, “Charlie… you don’t have to do this you know.”
She took my cock out of her mouth and said, “Call me selfish Dave… I want to do this. If you get off, great. If not, I’ll enjoy it.” Then she giggled and put my cock back into her mouth. My cock is about seven inches long but not real thick. As she took more and more of me into her mouth, with those thick lips gripping me, she looked up at my reaction. I pushed my butt out on the seat of the sofa, spread my legs and let her do what she wanted. How she did it, I have no idea, but she took at least four inches of me into her mouth and it felt wonderful. She cupped and gently squeezed my balls as she sucked me. It didn’t take long either. I almost had blue balls when she started and this was just the release I needed. I closed my eyes as she sucked on me and played with my whole pubic area. I got really surprised when I felt her finger enter my butt hole. No one had ever done that before, and when I was just about to object, I decided that it felt really good. This eleven-year-old beautiful girl was giving me the best head I had ever had and fucking my ass hole with her finger… no, two fingers and I loved it. I had my hand on her head and I was unconsciously pulling her closer into my cock, but Charlie didn’t object. I felt the semen rising and my orgasm on the brink.
I said, “Charlie… I’m going to cum so get ready to take your head away.”
She did, and then said, “You going to squirt soon? Cause I want to taste it even if it is yucky.”
It was funny, and painful looking at her holding my cock and looking at me to answer a question this close to orgasm.
So I told her, “Yes I’m going to… squirt, and I squirt a lot.”
She didn’t reply, but started sucking on my cock again going gentler on the head of my cock. The orgasm built and built until I could stand no more.
“Time to just stroke me with your hand Charlie. I’m ready to cum,” I said.
She just kept going and then, even with me pushing at her head, I shot a hot wad of cum right into her mouth. My body tingled from my toes to my head, and I shook all over. I lost it completely. Charlie never let go, she just kept on sucking. As my orgasm quieted, she removed her fingers from my butt, and slowed her sucking to gentle oral strokes. I looked at her face as she let a big wad of cum drop to the carpet in the elevator and then I saw her swallowing. Finally she stopped and came to sit next to me still holding my now near flaccid cock. I put an arm around her and lay her head on my chest and stroked her hair. She didn’t say a word.
“Charlie, It’s hard to say this, but that was the best blow-job I’ve ever had. If you’ve never done this before, by the time your twenty you’ll be amazing.”
She looked at me and smiled, then said, “Well… it’s not my first time. I’ve been practicing for a couple of years now. I really like doing it. I was surprised at your load though. That was a lot of stuff, but you taste great. I’m glad you liked it.”
“Practicing on who,” I asked.
“Well you know I’m always in competition. We stay at hotels and sometimes mom can’t come with, so I room with some other girls. The coach chaperones with other parents. At night some of the boys and girls sneak into each others rooms and we get together. I mean they are all great looking, and we are all horny anyway. I’ve been messing around since I was ten. But that time I did it with an older girl who was in my room that night. She was thirteen. That was when I had my first real climax.
I was again surprised at her response, and didn’t comment further. I just lifted her chin and then kissed her for some time. We both stayed quiet and just cuddled each other for maybe fifteen minutes.
Charlie broke the silence after standing up and said, “Okay Dave, you ready to go again? I really want you to lick me down there.”
That said, she lay back down on the floor and spread her legs. It was something that I had wanted to do all day so I moved to the floor between her legs. First, I leaned down, holding my weight by my hands, and kissed her several times as she held me around her neck. After releasing me, I fondled her breasts, and stomach again and then went to the heart of the matter. At first I just lightly touched her mound and felt the fullness of her vaginal lips as I… well just played with her. Cupping, and feeling her whole pubic mound with my hand was delightful. I started kissing her again, starting with her lips, then her neck, down to her breasts and stomach. I stopped for awhile and sucked on her navel. She giggled because it tickled. Then I licked my way down to her mound and lay on the floor. I stopped for a moment and got my topcoat and put it under her butt. I stroked from her hips inward over her mound running my fingers down her crack, then I put my lips to the top of her crack and just lightly licked the whole area. I did the air-blowing thing again and watched her get goose bumps. I also saw her vulva get firm with the electricity of that feeling. Then I took each labium in my mouth and sucked on them going as far downward as I could. It is so difficult to describe how wonderful it was lapping my tongue over that smooth soft hairless skin. As I looked up over her mound I could see her pulling at her small breasts once again. That started getting me hard again, as did licking her pussy. Finally, I separated her labia and looked at her pussy. I licked from her vagina over her clit up to the top of her crack and back down again. She squirmed a little when I did that. I looked again at her vagina. Her hymen had been broken some time ago, and her hole was larger than I expected it to be. Then I gave her a start as I licked her butt hole and gently inserted my tongue inside her.
“Wow,” she said, “I really like that.”
Then I moved my tongue to her vagina and pushed it in as far as it would go. She squirmed again and pushed her hips down to meet my warm tongue. Finally I went to work on her now hard clit, circling it with my tongue and blowing on it giving her the shivers. Finally I put my lips over the exposed clit and sucked it into my mouth. Sucking fairly hard, and then flicking the tip of her clit lightly with my tongue. She started to breathe heavier and then I inserted one, then two fingers in her vagina and started finger fucking her again. With not too much effort I actually got a third finger inside of her. I stroked for awhile and then removed one finger and then massaged her anus with it and loosening it up. Soon I was finger fucking her pussy and ass hole while sucking on her clit and feeling her mound and groin area with my hand.
“Poke my holes harder Dave,” she commanded.
I did, and soon her legs were around my neck and she was humping my face. She was breathing heavy again and pushing my face into her. I eventually got two fingers in each hole and she seemed to love it. Soon her voice indicated that she was ready to explode. When she did, I felt a rush of fluids in my mouth and her legs clasped me to her pussy. She was making squeaking and moaning sounds and thrashing about as she came. She humped my face harshly and her pubic bone hit me in the nose once which was not comfortable at all. Then her orgasm subsided slowly.
She smiled at me with her eyes open, a look of wonder on her face, and a tear in her eye. After a minute or two of cuddling she said, “Okay Dave, now its time for the biggie. I want you to make me a woman.”
I smiled at her and said, “You already are, and I just can’t do that Charlie. It would hurt you too much.”
“No it wouldn’t Dave. My vagina is bigger than you thought right?” Without waiting for a reply she said, “I’ve been working on it, and the first time I REALLY did it was with a boy 14. He wasn’t near as long as you are, but he was bigger around… I mean not by much. Just take it slow Dave. I really want to do this.”
“But Charlie… I could get you pregnant. You don’t want that, do you?
“Dave, I just finished my second period two days ago. We’re safe, but thanks for asking.”
She reached up and took my cock into her hand and started stroking it. At the same time she gave me another passionate kiss. Then she said, “Please Dave, at least give it a try.”
I held her for a moment or two trying to think. No sir… right brain was fully in control, so I lay her down and smiled at her. She opened her legs wider and I placed the tip of my cock at her entrance after separating her pussy lips. I ran my cock up and down for moisture and then slowly I entered her. I pulled her legs over mine and used her hips to pull her onto me. That and my hips worked together and soon I had the head of my cock inside her. She was as tight as I had ever experienced. I pushed my way in a little further and then came out again. For the next minute or so I got about two inches of my cock inside her. Her eyes never stopped looking at me as I penetrated her. She was smiling and sighing sweetly as I eased into her. I was very hard now, and I decided to go in further. I felt just a little resistance, but pushed in further. She shuttered, but her face told me it wasn’t from pain, just pleasure.
Reassuring me she said, “It’s okay, go a little deeper… it feels much better than it hurts, really,” .
I did, and soon I was into her small tight hairless pussy four inches and had a good rhythm started. When she put her legs around my back, I shifted my position over her. The feeling was nearly indescribable. He pussy was so moist, but the walls of her vagina felt lumpy. It was like rolling over small little hills and they were so stimulating to my cock. I bottomed out once, but held myself to four inches. Charlie reached up and started pinching my nipples and making squeaking sounds, and low moans. Then as I was thrusting inside her, she pushed her hips toward me and I entered further. I could feel the tip of my cock hit her cervix and she yelped just a little, but on the next thrust she did it again.
“Oh wow that feels so good Dave. I don’t know what your hitting in there but hit it again.”
I was out of control, and totally possessed as I slammed her pussy. At one point I entered her fully as I could and started rocking my cock against her cervix. She loved it. Each time I withdrew from her, her pussy created a suction that was awesome. A couple of times I looked down as I exited her. Her vagina as I withdrew came at least an inch out of her pussy holding on to my cock like it was a lifeline. The sight quickened my pace. Soon we were both making lovers noises and thrashing about. Just as I could feel the onset of my orgasm, and I suspected Charlie was very close as well, I leaned forward to kiss her. Her lips locked onto mine like her pussy was holding on to my cock. Our open mouths bathed each other in moisture and passion. I didn’t want to stop kissing her. Her arms were now around my neck and somehow I lifted her off the floor, repositioned my legs so that she was sitting on my lap. My hands held her hips as I bounced her on my engorged cock. We needed a breath and took a quick one. Then, for some reason, we started inhaling and exhaling into each other’s lungs as we kissed. It was singularly the most erotic moment of my life. Our heat and passion grew but the depravation of oxygen slowed the orgasm. As we started to get faint, we each took in a little fresh air. Each new blast of oxygen intensified the onset of our orgasm. Finally, just as darkness was overtaking us, we gulped for fresh air. Her eyes were wild with animal lust and mine must have looked similar. We sort of smiled at each other as the orgasm rose inside each of us. I could feel the contractions of her pussy, and soon there was a flood of moisture. Wild animal sounds were heard as we both peaked together. It lasted much longer than I thought possible, and when we crested the orgasm it sustained itself for some time. Then I shot hot wads of spunk inside her virgin pussy and she bucked me with all the force she had. We kissed again and again as we came. The orgasm subsided slowly, and we slowed our pace. I held her around her back and noticed she was sweating heavily. She ran her fingers down my chest and I found that I was covered in sweat as well. We embraced and just held each other.
“Charlie… sweety… that was the best love making I’ve ever experienced. I can’t believe this… really. Where did you learn all this stuff? No… don’t answer. I might regret knowing. But Charlie, you were wonderful.” That said I pulled her close to me. When we parted she had tears running down both cheeks.
She looked at me still crying a little and said, “Dave… It was better than I could have ever imagined. You are such a sweet man for giving me this pleasure. God, that was something special. It had to be. If the feelings were any stronger, I just know that I would have died on the spot.”
Then she leaned in for a sweet kiss or two. We hugged and then lay on the floor and soon we fell asleep in each others arms.
The phone in the elevator woke us both. I picked it up and said, “Hello.”
“This is security,” the voice said. It looks like we will be trying to get to you in the next half-hour, maybe a little longer. We’ll give you a call just before we do anything so you will be prepared. From what we have seen, we think that you are between floors eleven and twelve.”
“Well,” I said, thanks for the update. We’re getting thirsty…”
Charlie interrupted and said, “I need to go to the bathroom too.”
“…and we need to use the facilities as well. I think pretty badly.”
“A lot of folks are in the same shape. Try to hang in there. We’ll call you fairly soon, bye.”
I hung up and turned toward Charlie and laughed a little. She was sitting on the floor with her legs wide open and she had taken some tissue from her little purse and was trying to mop up the load I had deposited.
“What’s so funny Dave…,” she sneered in a cutsie sort of way. “Man, that was a huge load. I’m going to run out of tissue before I finish.”
I apologized, still giggling while I did so, and then she did too.
When she finished she came over to me and gave me a hug then said, “That was something else Dave. Do we have time to do it again?”
“Probably… but we won’t for two reasons. One, we’d be cutting the time too close, and two, you are probably a lot more sore then you think you are. It really wouldn’t help matters if you got off this elevator and started walking funny down the hall. Hell you might do that without even doing it again. How are you feeling about all this Charlie?”
“Okay… we don’t REALLY have to do it again… just yet, but I’d sure like to do it again sometime real soon Dave. And yes… I’m sore, not real sore, and I’ve been more sore, so I don’t think walking will be a problem. Besides, this is the nicest sore I’ve ever been. As to your last question, I’m feeling GREAT! I never thought it could be THAT good. Can it get any better?”
“Well, I’m not sure. It feels really strange to tell a girl your age that she is the best lover I’ve ever had, but that would be the truth. I’m also very frightened. You know I could get thrown in jail for doing this. That’s a scary thing to contemplate. So do me a huge favor, please never ever tell anyone what happened here today. I mean nobody. You could tell your best most trusted friend, and the next day I’d be in jail. So please Charlie, be careful.”
Charlie walked over to me and put her arms around me. After giving me a little squeeze she said, “If I did, that would be really stupid because if you were in jail, we couldn’t do it anymore, and I REALLY want to do it more. So Dave, I promise not to tell anyone, okay?”
“Okay,” I said, “Now let’s get dressed and clean up this place.”
Ten minutes later we were dressed and had the place straightened up save for the two stains on the carpet. Shortly after that, the phone rang and the Security guard said that help was on its way. When they pried the door open the elevator was three feet below the eleventh floor. It was pretty easy to crawl out and as soon as we did, we both headed quickly to the rest room.
By the time we got to the garage it was already 9:30. The tunnels to Long Island were closed because there was no way to eject the fumes from the cars, so the bridges were our only option. After 20 minutes of driving we had only driven about a mile because of all the traffic, so I decided to head back to the office. Taking a different street back we saw a hot dog peddler on the sidewalk by a small park. I pulled into an alley and got us two not dogs and a drink. We were famished, and ate right in the alley and actually went back for a third. About an hour later we had reentered the building and made it up to my office. We would just spend the night there.
It had started cooling off in the building because there was no heat. I found a couple of tablecloths that were used in the boardroom and we snuggled on the leather sofa in my office and fell asleep quickly. Around seven o’clock in the morning partial power came up in the building. We woke soon after and got up. After calling Carol and Jeff who didn’t answer it was time to go somewhere warm. It was really cold by then, so as we headed off to the garage I left a note for Jeff that I was taking Charlie to my home and he could call us there. Traffic was almost non existent as we drove down the Avenue of the Americas. A diner’s neon lights were on, so we parked and had some breakfast. The TV was blaring the news of the night before.
Charlie said, “So Uncle Dave, what do we do after breakfast?”
“I’m taking you home, my home. I’m worried about Carol, and I want to know that she’s okay. Besides Charlie, we both need a shower and a warm bed. Then we can wait for your mom or dad to call. How’s that sound?”
“Sounds great, and I hope that Carol is not home.”
An hour later we pulled into the driveway. Carol’s car was not in the garage, but there was a hand written message by the phone. She said she was okay and had traveled to her friend’s house a few hours away. She wouldn’t be coming back until later that evening. That was okay with Charlie. We spent a nice sort of quiet day together and Jeff picked her up around five.
I reflected over the last twenty-four hours. Was it wrong? Of course it was. Would I do it again with Charlie? Yes, I certainly would, and did. How would Charlie fair after all this sunk in? I didn’t really know, but I honestly thought she’d be just fine. As it turned out, she was. In the months and years that followed, Charlie and I often spent intimate time together. We never tired of each other. Now she’s happily married and has two lovely children, spaced a year apart. Terri is ours, and Matthew is theirs. No, her husband doesn’t know either. As soon as I finish this story, I’m picking Charlie up. Her husband and Carol are out of town, Charlie’s kids are staying at their grandparents’ house in the Hamptons, and Charlie and I are going to make a big night of it in Manhattan. The weather is very hot for July 13th 1977. Anyway, we hope to have a great time.