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GOOD NEIGHBORS (part 2)

By Big B.
	Even though she was twenty-two years younger than I, I thought the idea
wasn't
too bad.  Who would if faced with such a situation?  I kissed her,
parting her lips with my
tongue and gently stroking hers.  She pulled away for a second, maybe
she didn't know
about French kissing, but she quickly got into the pleasure of it and
kissed harder.  Our
tongues explored and entwined and I tasted cherry cola in her mouth.
	The kiss continued and she leaned against me.  I put my arms around her
and put
her on my lap, still convinced I was going to tell her to abandon this
crazy idea.  When I
lifted her I realized how little she was.  I was definitely going to
tell her to stop when the
kiss was over.
	Roxanne had a different idea, however.  She shifted her weight, 
landing>her ripe
little rump on my swiftly growing penis.  Somehow my hand was on one of
her tiny little
tits.  It was small, firm, and the nipple was already hard.  I could
feel her heart beating
rapidly.
	"I'm ready for it," she said, when the kiss ended.  Unable to stop
myself, I
unbuttoned her blouse.  She wore a training bra that hooked in the back.
 I removed her
shirt, but left the bra on, kissing between her little breasts.  
	Picking her up I cradled her like an infant.  She only weighed about
eighty
pounds.  With ease I carried her to the bedroom.  I gently put her on
the bed and tugged
off her plaid skirt.  Her underwear came with it and I saw some light,
silky hairs
beginning to grow over her plump little mons.  I couldn't resist.  I
bent down and licked
her there.  I could feel her squirm as I tongued the moist little cleft
of her cunt lips.  She
tasted fresh and sweet, like honeysuckle smelled.  I reached up, closing
a hand over one
of her breasts, again feeling her erect nipple and beating heart.
	The different sensations of my tongue and my hand on flesh that had
never been
stimulated quickly sent this little girl--this almost woman, into a
frantic orgasm.  She beat
her little fists against the bed, then grabbed my hair and pulled me
harder against her. 
>From deep within her, she shuddered--her first orgasm.
	I lay down next to her, my hand on her small stomach, which still shook
with the
final spasms of her orgasm.
	The pressure of my dick inside my jeans was almost excruciating.  I
unzipped and
pulled them off.  Another motion and my shirt was gone.  We were naked,
except for
Roxanne's training bra, which I had designs for.
	Gently I kissed her.  She had recovered from cumming and was eager to
learn
more.  I pulled down her bra and two small tits poked out.  Her little
nipples peeked out
ready for my mouth.  I complied with their unspoken request and (while I
put on a
lubricated condom) tongued her little buds until her hips started
bucking again.  Grabbing
her training bra, I pulled her up into a kneeling position, hauling her
on top of me as I lay
on my back.  
	She got the idea and straddled me, ready to insert my eight and a half
inches.  I
knew she wanted to ram me in eagerly, but I was afraid of hurting her. 
Not only am I
long, I'm extraordinarily thick--that shoe size myth was correct in my
case.  I knew I
could rip something in her.
 	"Slowly," I cautioned.  She understood.  With one hand on her chest
and the other
holding my organ, I lined myself up.  She slid over the tip of my 
penis>with a gasp,
forcing herself down as far as my hand, which I held around my dick to
keep her from
sliding all the way down it on her first thrust.
	"Hold it there," I said.  She rested for a minute while I felt her
relax a little.  She
was tight, a slippery silk vise.  I could feel her hymen right inside
her virgin cunt.  Once
she got used to being stretched like she was I could tell she started to
enjoy herself.  With
little twists of her hips she ground her pubes against my knuckles,
which were right under
her clit.
	The grinding increased and, just before she came again, I pulled 
my>hand away,
putting both hands on her shoulders.  Her hymen kept me from fully
entering her, so I
pushed down on her shoulders.  I felt the little bit of tissue give away
as she impaled
herself on me.  The combination of pain and pleasure sent her over the
brink again--this
time it was pain, however.  She slumped forward in a faint.  I caught
her and lowered her
to my chest, damning myself for hurting her, but impatient to keep going
..
	A few seconds later her eyes fluttered open.  
	"Ow," she said.
	"We can stop," I said.  With the tip of her tongue poking through her
lips she
shook her head.  I slowly moved her the length of my dick.  As I pulled
out I could see
some color come to her cheeks.  I slowly entered again.  The pain on her
face was visible,
but she was determined.  I made it in all the way again, watching her
bite her bottom lip
to keep from shrieking.  Once again I pulled slowly out.  I grimaced at
how tigh



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