My heart began racing. Really, really pounding. Catey sat up in bed, smiling. My robe was wrapped loosely around her body, just barely covering her breasts, and leaving a glimpse of her chest and tummy. The dark green robe closed over her lap just slightly, affording me a full view of her long thin legs.
The towel that I had wrapped around me, tented in front, my arousal growing quickly. Catey smiled at the effect. She stood and walked over to me, pulling the robe back around her.
She wrapped her long thin arms around my neck and pulled me down to kiss her. Our lips met, tongues entwined. We embraced passionately for what seemed hours. I broke my lips from her's and moved my attentions to her soft neck and nape, running my fingers through her soft blonde curls. The thirteen-year-old moaned with delight as I nibbled her ears and explored her young virgin flesh. I lost my senses and began to undo the tie to the robe. I parted it slowly, pressing my hands inside and around her thin waist. Her skin was like soft satin, but warm, almost hot, to the touch. The robe came open further, exposing her young petite breasts. They were right pink, no doubt flushed from the arousal welling up within her.
I knelt in front of her and took one small tit into my mouth sucking and tonguing it. My towel had long since fallen off and Catey followed suit with her own clothing. Her cunt had sparse pubic hair, soft and fuzzy. My hands were occupied with her ass as I alternated from one tit to the other.
"Brian, do you love me?"
"Of course my angel, of course. I love you."
The young blonde quivered with delight at my words.
"I love you too...""
Her voice trailed off as I began rubbing the outside of her soft cunt. I could feel her juices just on the verge of leaking out. I parted her lips and felt for her clitoris. It was swollen and pink and ready for my attentions. I began fingering it gently, slowly working up a rhythm. Catey sighed softly as I worked up a faster pace. I could feel her leg muscles weaken, so I pushed her back into the bed. I resumed my attentions with even more zeal than the first time.
"Oh!" moaned Catey. "This is so much better than by myself."
The thought of her fucking herself turned me on all the more. She spread her legs wider allowing my better and deeper access to her crotch. Her breathing became louder, then she began moaning harder. Soon she descended into grunts and finally screams of bliss as her toes curled and fingers tore at the bedspread.
I let the young nymph rest for a few moments as aftershocks shook through her tiny body. As her breathing stabilized, I returned my attentions to her cunt, this time with my lips and tongue. She tried to mumble something about having had enough, but I was already deep into her sweet hole, licking, probing, and nibbling her womanhood. Gripping her small hips with both hands I plunged further into her soft recesses, enjoying the sensations around me.
Catey's second orgasm came quicker than the first, and in hot, violent spasms. I pulled myself up off her and took a long look at my new lover. Her pale skin was covered in a sheet of sweat, chest rising and falling, her breathing silent. A broad smile was across her face, and even with her eyes closed I could see the evidence of joyful tears down her face. I smiled at her as she opened her eyes to look at me. So young and yet so mature. She gestured for me to come to her and I did. Kissing her soft lips she pulled me on top of her body.
Soon her legs were open, my cock poised at her opening. No words were exchanged, just a gentle squeeze told me she was ready. I slid myself in a third of my full length, her tight walls squeezing my hardened member. I pressed further in, pressing through her virginal membranes. She let out a soft noise as I deflowered her, and I forced the remainder of myself into her. Her hips pressed into mine as we discovered our rhythm. I pumped her over and over, reveling in the delicious feel of her silken hole. Our lips never parted, tongues seeking and finding each other's. Before long she was bucking violently into me, grunting and groaning. She let out another primal groan as her third orgasm crested. Her vaginal walls pulsed and squeezed and I could hold back no more. My seed boiled up from deep within me and exploded within her, splashing around in her once-virgin cunt. I too groaned in delight as I felt the sweet release I'd need all afternoon.
I lay beside her, smelling her sweet aroma and basking the mutually generated warmth. I thought of how complicated our lives had now become, and in an instant, I didn't really care. Not one bit.