Neighbors, Part One

by Rachel

My name is Rachel. I'm 24, 5'5 with a 36c chest and live in a small apartment complex in Seal Beach, about two blocks from the ocean. It was a lazy Saturday afternoon. I had just come up the stairs to my palatial two-bedroom apartment when I ran into my new neighbors, just moving in. In front of me was a woman who introduced herself as Tricia with shoulder legnth light brown hair pulled to a loose ponytail behind her. She kept good care of herself, as the tightness of her faded levi's could attest. She smiled a warm, though somewhat weary, smile as she introduced herself. I could see that her loose sweatshirt concealed a nice chest as well. Having broken up with my last girlfriend nearly two months before, the sight of such a pretty lady brought to mind many ideas. Most of them fun! As we stood in her doorway discussing everything and nothing I heard a patter of running feet and a clattering behind Tricia.

Out from behind a box was Lori. Her long blonde hair amess, her preciously soft looking lips and huge hazel eyes looking up at me nearly made me faint. I swear I could feel my knees weaken. She was the cutest thing I had ever seen. "And who are you?" I asked, trying to steady myself. Smiling a shy, yet mischeveous, smile, she answered proudly, "I'm Lori," and looking up at Tricia she said, "and I'm already 11 years old."

Tricia smiled at me and said, "That cutie is my daughter. Isn't she beautiful?"

"Yes, she's gorgeous."

My heart sang. I could feel myself instantly attracted to this young girl. Wanting to be close to her and, well, many other things. My mind was swimming, so much so that I nearly didn't hear Tricia when she said she'd love to have me over sometime. Blinking myself out of my daze, I looked at Tricia and noticed that she was looking me up and down as well.

"This might be interesting," I thought.

I saw more and more of Tricia and Lori as the days went on. Both Tricia and I enjoyed running, she in the morning (when I was coming in from a night out) while I enjoyed midday in the gym. On weekend days we'd run down by the beach with Lori leading the way on her little pink bike. Though nothing had happened yet, it was clear that Tricia was becoming very interested in me, and I was not averse to her attention. But whenever I thought of Tricia, and I thought about her a lot, I thought about Lori.

Her energy and attitude fascinated me. She had shining eyes that, when I would catch her looking at me, seemed to see deep into me. Like her mother, she wore nice, yet skimpy, clothes in the summer heat. Often I would see Lori running around outside in a tiny skirt and tanktop. Her legs were becoming sexy and looked smooth and tempting. And she had just started to show budding breasts. When she ran around I couldn't help but stare at her. One day I was in my apartment, watching her riding a skateboard just outside and she bent over, away from me, to pick up a rock or something. Her shorts, tight and light, clearly showed her nicely formed behind and I swear I could see her little lips as well. Lost as I was in my fantasy world, I didn't notice that she had turned her head and was staring at me as well. When I noticed her, she smiled at me, pushed her butt out a little more playfully, then went on her way. My heart was pounding and I found myself wet just watching this little nymph bend over. Clearly I was smitten.

Once a week Tricia would ask me to babysit Lori and I would jump at the opportunity. Lori would put on little shows for me. She would dance and she would mimic music videos and look so sexy that I would have to excuse myself and go to the bathroom to masturbate. She would mimic how dancers rubbed their bodies and tried to accentuate their curves. Though she was still not very developed, I could clearly see her little areolas through her nightie as well as how tight her panties were between her legs. Every night I babysat ended with me fingering myself with thoughts of Lori's little sexy body in my head.

One day it happened. Tricia kissed me. I can't say I was disappointed, as she was very pretty and one hell of a kisser. We were watching a movie at her house and as the movie went on Tricia, Lori and I were snuggled on the couch. During one touching scene in the movie, Tricia leaned over and pressed her lips to mine. At first I wondered what Lori might think, with her mother kissing another woman. Tricia sensed my nervousness and said, "It's OK. She knows," with a smile. I then responded, kissing my lovely older neighbor deeply while her daughter, the object of many fantasies of mine, was snug against my body. My body ached to be touched by this woman, as it had been a while for me.

After the movie we drank a few glasses of wine, our hands touching softly as we spoke. I made sure to include Lori in our talking, holding her close to me, my arm around her. She smiled and held me close and I was pleased when she didn't mind that I continually lightly rubbed her lower back. We put Lori to bed and talked for a while.

Alone on the couch, Tricia, her eyes smoldering, became a tigress. It had been a long time since her last sexual encounter too, and she certainly seemed to want to make up for lost time.

"Rachel, you are so beautiful," she said, "I don't know if I can hold myself back."

I looked at her, "Tricia, I certaintly won't stop you. I'm already wet."

We kissed hard and passionately, as if we might never kiss again. She felt me through my blouse, finding my erect nipples and pulling them just enough to make me sigh. I was so ready for this woman to take me that I took her hand and guided it between my legs. She didn't need any further encouragement as she rubbed me over my shorts. My breathing became deeper and I felt warm all over.

"That's it Tricia, touch me there."

She kissed my neck and my chest through my blouse. Then whispered to me, "Let's take this to the bedroom." She held my hand and led me to the end of the hallway and to her king sized bed. Like animals, we nearly ripped our clothes off. I noticed her breasts were nearly marvelous. She had a near perfect body for her age and her breasts remained full. I am a 36c and she spread her palms over and around them, kneading them gently as she leaned down to lick the edges of my nipples. My legs became weak.

Tricia knew just how to please another woman. I felt her tongue explore all of me with an enthusiasm that I both was surprised by and was appreciative of. Her aggressiveness in bed was a major turn on and I gave in to her sexual whims, letting her use a vibrator on and in me. As her tongue expertly licked my engorged clit, she moved a finger in and out of my pussy, reaching up and rubbing. My body shuddered and bucked and I felt the room spinning. Though the door remained open and Lori was just one room away, I couldn't help but nearly yell as a shattering orgasm took hold of my body. I was sweating and breathing fast and losing track of everything around me. Tricia kissed up my stomach and to my mouth. I tasted myself on her as we kissed. I knew I needed to deliver for her as well.

Taking a cue from her, I decided to be an aggressor. "Get on your hands and knees," I told her. She obeyed, her eyes wide with anticipation. I leaned over her, my breasts and hard nipples rubbing her warm back. I slid down her back, over her ass, my tongue licking a path. I parted her cheeks and ran my tongue from her ass to her trimmed pussy. My tongue parted her lips and I tasted her. She pushed herself to me as I found her clit, flicking it with my tongue. She moaned loud and shook as I licked up and down, licking inside as well. I knew I had her close to orgasm. I reached to the side of the bed and grabbed the vibrator that had given me pleasure. Slowly I ran it along her lips, coating it in her juices and teasing. Then slowly I began to push it in. It opened her and slid inside as she both sighed and moaned. Faster and faster I used the vibe on her, making her body shake. She moved her hips and body on the bed in rhythm with the vibe. I began to use it faster and harder, deciding to talk dirty to see how she reacted. "That's it, take it. You like that Trish? You like getting fucked like this?" I couldn't believe I was saying it, but I liked it and she simply said, "Yes, fuck me with it." I kept going, sensing her coming orgasm. I began to slap her ass as I pumped the vibe, "Take it, bitch," I taunted. Tricia heard this and in an all mighty body thrashing, came around the vibrator, her voice shaking as she continually said, "Fuck,. fuck, fuck!" Then she collapsed on the bed. I moved up and lay next to her, kissing her on her nose as she attempted to catch her breath. "Oh my God, Rachel," she said, "You're wonderful." Her eyes could barely stay open. I looked around the room and thought I saw movement in the hallway, but dismissed my feeling. We lay there until we finally fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning there was a note on the bed. Tricia had gone running and would be back in about an hour. I could barely move my legs after last night and she was running! I got up, wondering if Lori was awake yet. I walked slowly and silently down the hall. The bathroom light was on and as I got closer I could hear Lori talking to herself. I could just peek in the bathroom through a crack in the door and was shocked. Lori only had on a baggy T-shirt, and no panties. She was holding the shirt up to her mid stomach, looking into the mirror and bending over so she could see her own perfect little-girl ass. She was moving her pert lips seductively and then she slapped her ass and said, in a perfectly wicked way, "Take it, bitch." Lori had seen me slap her mom's ass and say that. Not only that, she seemed to like it. I watched as she continued to say it and slap her ass. As I watched and became excited, she moved her hand over her ass and between her legs. I could see her fingers run over her puffy lips, imitating what she had seen the night before. I stood there watching Lori touch herself in imitation of what her mother and I had done just a few hours before. She moved and posed in front of the mirror as she slid her finger between her legs, rubbing her bare lips, never taking her gaze from her own image.

As I watched I noticed my nipples had become hard and I felt a tingle from my nipples to my pussy. I was wearing just my panties and a tank top and slowly let my fingers rub the tips of my nipples through the white fabric. I was so turned on by this little girl and knew I had to do something now, or I would regret it. I took off my tank top and slowly walked into the bathroom. For a moment Lori did not notice me, instead she had been looking down her stomach to her pussy, rubbing her hand over her lovely mound. I softly spoke, "Hi Lori", smiling as I brushed my breasts with my hand.

She looked up at me, eyes wide with surprise. "I, I, I," she stammered, standing up straight. "I know, honey," I said to her as I ran my fingers through her hair, smiling. "It feels good, doesn't it?" When I said that, she seemed to relax and smiled a little at me. Going further I said, "Did you like what you saw last night with me and your mom?" She nodded as I let my fingers slowly draw a line down my stomach, moving in little circles over the front of my panties. Lori's eyes followed my fingers as she nodded. "Can you show me what you were doing?" Again, she nodded, leaning back against the counter and opening her legs, showing me what I yearned for. Her puffy lips were beautiful. She looked up at me to make sure I could see and was happy with what I saw. "That's it, honey," I said. "Show Rachel how you touch yourself, just like what you saw last night." I wanted to attack that little girl and make love to her, but I held back, wanting her to know that what she was doing was OK. As I watched she slid a slender finger along her lips, moving up and down, sliding just between them. "It feels good," she whispered as she increased her rubbing. I could see wetness now coating her finger. I pulled my panties aside and did what she was doing. My finger parted my lips, sliding up and down, touching the tip of my clit and sliding down my lips. I was so wet, I was surprised I wasn't standing in a puddle. Lori watched me intently as I touched myself.

"Give me your hand, Lori," I said as I took her wet finger. I gently rubbed her hand over my pussy, feeling her smooth cool skin on my wetness. I sighed as I looked down, seeing her move her fingers along my slit. I guided her finger to my clit, "Rub right there, honey." She did as I told, and I felt my knees go weak. I moved my hand over her shoulder as this little 11 year old fingered me. Then without warning she pushed two fingers into me, looking into my eyes as she did so. "Fuck yes, Lori!" I blurted out. This little girl had seen enough to know how to please. I was moving my hips as she moved her fingers in and out, and although she was inexperienced, I was making it work for me. Moving my hips faster I could feel the orgasm start in my toes. Gaining stregnth, the orgasm swept over me, my body convulsing on this little girl's fingers. I pulled her close as I panted, my breasts pressed against her head.

"Little girl, you did very good." I said, smiling down at her. "Now it's your turn." I pulled her T-shirt over her head, exposing her little body to me. Her barely-there breasts looked dilectable and her nipples were hard. I bent down, pressing my lips to hers. Her pert lips opened instinctively to me and I probed her pre-teen mouth with my tongue. The more I kissed her the more I wanted to devour her. Lori tried to use her tongue too, and her eager innocence turned me on even more. My hands rubbed her breasts, fingertips gently teasing the tips of her nipples. I started to kiss down her smooth neck. I could hear her breathing quicken and her chest was heaving. My mouth moved to one breast, tongue licking the outside of her areola. Flicking her nipple quickly and then sucking it into my mouth brought me a little moan, and her fingers running through my hair, pulling me to her did as well. My tongue drew a line to her other nipple, a small trail of my saliva upon this little angel to mark my passion. Sucking the other nipple a little harder now, making her push her chest out further, her sighs louder now, I needed this little girl more than ever. I kissed down her stomach, licking circles around her belly button. She leaned back against the bathroom counter, opening her legs as wide as she could and still stand. My hands rubbed her thin thighs as my tongue moved lower. I could smell her little-girl juices. My tongue glided over her hairless mound and found her warm moist lips. Her wetness was ambrosia. I licked Lori's lips up and down, paying attention to every inch, savoring her skin. With my fingers I opened her lips, my tongue just finding her clit, small but hard. I ran my tongue over her little clit slowly, letting her moans grow louder. The louder she was the closer I came to coming again, just from the excitement of exciting her. I moved my tongue lower, and pushed just the tip into her. She froze up, just a bit, before relaxing. My tongue was now moving in and out of this little girl. Her breathing deepened and grew faster. I began to rub her tiny clit as I moved my tongue in and out of her. "Oh yes, yes," she managed to say between loud sighs. Then it happened. Her little body began to shake hard and her moans filled the bathroom. This little angel was cumming and I was causing it. I licked faster and rubbed her to try to accentuate the orgasm. I licked up her juices greedily as she came. I kissed her stomach and looked up at her from my knees as her breathing became more normal. I could taste her persperation on my tongue.

"I've never felt that way before," she said. I smiled, "Would you like to feel like that some more?" She nodded excitedly.

"Then how about we relax on the bed?" I said, leading her to her mother's bed. "Now Lori," I looked at her, so pretty naked, "lie on the bed with your legs spread for me." Climbing on the bed, she lay on her back, opening her legs wide, absent-mindedly running her fingers over her chest as she looked at me. I knelt between her legs, licking up her inner thighs. She already was starting to breathe hard by the time my tongue slowly made its way from her ass to her clit. I looked up and saw her eyes closed. She arched her hips to meet my tongue. I licked her clit, faster than before, wanting to startle her sexual nerve endings. She was so beautiful. I took a finger, rubbing her lips, then gently, slowly pressing it against her hairless pussy. She took a deep breath as I moved just an inch of my finger into her. I gently began to move it in and out, never going more than an inch into her. Her body became accustomed to it and I pushed in another inch. I looked down at Lori's wonderful body, splayed before me, her hands touching her breasts, and my finger pushing lewdly in and out of her innocent pussy. It was then that I heard it. "What is going on here?" Tricia had come home from running without me hearing. I froze, my finger inside her little girl, as I stared into her eyes.