First/mickie
                                          Michelle
                         I had recently moved  into a new apartment after  leaving my
                    drunkard girlfriend, and  I was  depressed as hell.   Sheila  had
                    ended up disgusting me, but I still remembered the good times, as
                    well  as her  hugs, kisses,  and love-making.   I  missed her....
                    actually, I guess that I just  missed having a woman around.  But
                      if I had met Sheila again, I probably would have ignored her.
                         Luckily for me, though, I met  the woman across the hall.  I
                    was on my  out for a six-pack, and she was trying to move a large
                    recliner into her apartment -  or so I had thought.  After  I had
                    knocked her  on her ass by  pushing when I should  have pulled, I
                    found out that she was throwing the chair away.  I figured that I
                       had made an ass out of myself, but she took it pretty well.
                         Her  name was Marie,  and she was  probably about 32  or 33.
                    Good looking gal, with a great body, but she had a face that made
                    her look older than  she was.  The first time  that I looked into
                           her eyes I could tell that she had had a tough life.
                         She  had a doll  of a daughter named  Michelle, who I called
                    Mickie immediately.  She was 13, and it was obvious  that she was
                    taking  after her mother in  some ways.   Smart little girl, with
                    eyes that  could melt your heart.  Her eyes were nothing like her
                    mother's,  and   they  spoke  of  happiness,   intelligence,  and
                    innocence mixed with a little deviltry.  She was 13, but her eyes
                                    showed a maturity far beyond that.
                         I  got to know the pair very  well.  As it turned out, Marie
                    was a weekend alcoholic, which depressed the shit out of me.  She
                    was a  beautiful person when  sober, but  she could be  a serious
                    bitch when  she was tapping  the bottle.   Once she tried  to get
                    into my pants,  but she was so drunk  that I left in disgust.   I
                    had thought that she would be pissed the next day, but she either
                           didn't remember or she decided not to say anything.
                         Mickie  was a sweetheart, and  I couldn't help  but love her
                    like a little  sister.  She  was just reaching  "that age" and  I
                    tried to teach her a guy's  view towards such things.  Her mother
                    didn't seem to like to talk about such things, so I tried to keep
                    Mickie's  head straight.    I  also  helped  her  with  her  math
                    homework, and history.   I had found a couple  programs on a BBS,
                    and she spent a  lot of time learning math and the computer.  She
                    loved  using my computer,  and I was happy  that she was learning
                                          math at the same time.
                         To  this day I  can still remember  The Big Math  Test.  She
                    crammed for a week, spending every night in my apartment studying
                    like  a fanatic.   I  coached her,  driving every  little bit  of
                    mathematical knowledge that  I held  into her brain.   She  would
                    finally  leave  around 9:00,  eyes drooped,  and her  head almost
                    bouncing off her chest from exhaustion.  She did well, and on The
                    Day she  ran into my apartment before she left for school so that
                                          I could wish her luck.
                         I was  just coming out  of the shower  at the time,  and she
                    turned a bright shade of red when she saw me naked.  She couldn't
                    take her  eyes off my crotch, she  was so shocked, and interested
                                      at her first sight of a penis.
                                   "Mickie!" I yelled.  "For Christ's sake!"
                         The yell finally  snapped her out of it, and  she turned her
                    head and mumbled an apology as her hands fidgeted with the hem of
                    her skirt.   When I walked back into the bathroom to wrap a towel
                    around my waist, I saw her in the mirror trying  to sneak another
                    look.   I grinned a little, suddenly remembering my first glimpse
                         of a naked female, a girl who looked a lot like Mickie.
                         The  mixture of  memories  and events  brought some  strange
                    thoughts into my head.  I  looked at Mickie in a different light,
                    taking in her budding breasts and baby-fat ass.  My  mind put her
                    face  over that other girl's body,  and I actually started to get
                    hard underneath the  towel.  But I removed  such thoughts from my
                        head, and walked back out with a forced scowl on my face.
                         When  I came back out, Mickie was unabashedly looking at the
                    lump under the towel.  I had a hard time keeping that scowl on my
                    face,  as I  could hardly blame  her for  her interests.   When I
                        asked her what was so important, she practically screamed.
                         "Today's  the  day of  The Big  Math  Test!"   She obviously
                           couldn't believe that I had forgotten such a thing.
                         But  I had,  and my  shock was  quite obvious  to her.   She
                    forgave me immediately, judging  by her expression.  I  bent over
                             and scooped her into my arms, hugging her hard.
                                     "Good luck, Michelle!  Give'em hell!"
                         She  hugged me  back, and she  broke into one  of her famous
                                            ear-to-ear grins.
                         "Ohhhhh," she  moaned, "I hope I  do well!  I'm  so tired of
                    doing lousy at  math.  But you helped me so much, Steve, that I'm
                                        probably gonna get an A!"
                         I laughed,  and rubbed  her hair  as I put  her down.   "You
                    will, Mickie.   I'm  sure you  will.   But you've  got to get  to
                                       school.  It's getting late."
                         She  looked at  her watch,  and panicked.   She  grabbed her
                    books, and  ran out  the door  faster than  she had  come in.   I
                       shouted another "Good luck!" as she tore off down the hall.
                         When  I got  home from  work that  day, Mickie  had  torn my
                    kitchen  apart preparing dinner for  me.  I  was quite surprised,
                    not at her  being there, but at the mess.   She had cooked for me
                                     before, but the devastation....
                            "Mickie!  What the hell are you doing to my kitchen?!?"
                         I  guess that  I had  yelled a  little too loud,  for Mickie
                    almost broke into tears.  I felt terrible immediately, and pulled
                    her into my arms and  gave her a hug.  "Sorry, Mickie. I was just
                                     a little surprised by the mess."
                         She forgave me quickly, and we ate a fantastic meal after  I
                    had cleaned up.  Over dinner, I discovered that she had done well
                    on the  test.  She had only got one  question wrong, and she said
                    that it was all because of my help.  So that  was the reason that
                            she cooked, and I agreed that it was a fair trade.
                         After  dinner, I cleaned  my bedroom  while she  cleaned the
                    kitchen.  I was  just making the bed when  I heard a knock  at my
                                          door, which was open.
                                      "Can I play Tetris?" Mickie asked.
                         I just nodded,  and she ran off into the den  to play on the
                                                computer.
                         I  came out  ten minutes later,  and from the  den doorway I
                    could see over her  shoulder that she wasn't playing Tetris.  She
                    had discovered my porn directory, and  was looking a picture of a
                    big-busted  woman  giving a  blow-job to  a horse  of  a guy.   I
                    watched  her hit  a couple keys  with her  left hand  to bring up
                    another picture.  It showed a blonde with her legs spread for the
                    world, her  pussy open for anyone  to see.  That  one didn't stay
                    long, though, and  Mickie brought up  another picture, which  she
                                             seemed to enjoy.
                         I quietly walked up behind her, and saw that  it was another
                    picture  of a  blowjob - a  big black  guy getting  sucked by two
                    white chicks.  As I glanced over her shoulder, Mickie moaned, and
                    that's  when  I saw  where her  right hand  was  - buried  in her
                    crotch.  Her skirt was pulled up  to her waist and her tiny  blue
                    panties  were down around  her knees.   Two  of her  fingers were
                    buried in her crotch, and I started to get a hard-on at the sight
                                                  of it.
                                 "Mickie," I whispered.  "What are you doing."
                         She suppressed a  scream, but she couldn't do anything about
                    the shade of red that covered  her face.  She quickly removed her
                    hand, and tried to pull up her panties as she stood up.  Twisting
                    around to face me, she fumbled, and started to fall.  She stopped
                    herself by putting out her hand  - which landed right on my half-
                                                hard cock.
                         She yelped again,  and continued to fall.  She landed on her
                    butt, and fell back, which completely  exposed her tiny pussy.  I
                    couldn't help myself  - I looked  long and  hard, staring at  her
                                   pink lips and barely-existent bush.
                         By  this time, I had  a definite hard-on,  and Mickie's face
                    had taken  on a slightly different  look.  She was  staring at my
                    bulge,  not even  thinking about covering  herself, and  her hand
                    started to drift towards her crotch.  I rubbed my cock through my
                       jeans, and she moaned, and drove her finger into her pussy.

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                            "Move your hand," I said.  "I want to see your pussy."
                         She  pouted, but  moved her  hand -  slightly.   "What about
                                 you?" she whined.  "Let me see your..."
                         "My what, Mickie?  What do you want to see?"   I was teasing
                                her, but she was too horny to even notice.
                         "You know!  Your... thing.  I  want to see your thing."  She
                    pouted some more,  and stuck her chest out,  breathing deeply.  I
                    finally  took my  eyes off her  pussy, and looked  at her breasts
                    straining against her blouse.  She was too flat-chested to wear a
                    bra, and her hard nipples looked  wonderful.  Her aureoles rose a
                    bit, then her  nipples - large for her age -  poked up.  I was in
                    heaven viewing this  little girl's half-naked body, and  I rubbed
                                my cock freely, which drove Mickie crazy.
                         "I want to  see your cock!"   She pouted again,  and rotated
                    her  hips,  trying to  fuck the  air.   "Show  it to  me, please,
                                                 Steve?"
                         "If you  want to see  it, then take  it out."  I  removed my
                    hand from  my crotch to  give her  a full view  of my  bulge, and
                    shoved my hips  forward.   Mickie moved  towards me,  practically
                    crawling, hands reaching for my cock.  She almost tripped, as her
                    panties were still around  her knees.  She twisted,  kicking them
                    off in a very unladylike way.  I got  a full view of her ass, two
                                little handfuls of perfectly smooth skin.
                         She reached me  quickly, now  that she could  move her  legs
                    freely, and her hands grabbed my bulge.  I almost  came then, but
                    I wanted more of this lttle girl before I did.  She fumbled a bit
                    with my zipper, but determination won, and  my cock popped out as
                    far as my briefs would allow.  She almost screamed at that -  she
                    wanted  to see my cock in a fierce way.  I laughed like hell, and
                                          twisted away from her.
                         She  punched the  back of  my leg  as I  walked away,  and I
                    laughed  again, looking  over  my shoulder.    I walked  into  my
                                 bedroom with Mickie not too far behind.
                         "Damnit!" she said, quite  loudly.  "Let me see  your cock!"
                    She almost  - but not  quite - sounded  like a grown-up  when she
                            said that, and I chuckled while I rubbed my cock.
                         I turned  to face her, and  pulled just the head  of my cock
                    out of my briefs.  "If you want to see it, then strip.  I want to
                                         see you, too, you know."
                         Mickie stripped out  of her two remaining pieces of clothing
                    in seconds, tossing her blouse away and dropping her skirt around
                    her feet.  I sucked in some air, and just stood there, looking at
                    her pert boobs and the tiny patch of hair between  her legs.  Her
                    bush was  not yet large  enough to cover  her pussy, and  I could
                                          clearly see her lips.
                         "Steve!"  she yelled, snapping me  from my revery.   She had
                    placed her  hands upon her hips, and cocked her head to one side,
                    looking like  a pissed-off  little thirteen-year-old.   I smiled,
                    and removed  my shirt slowly.   I dropped my pants  to the floor,
                    twisting away so that she  couldn't see my bulge or the  wet spot
                                that was growing on the front of my BVD's.
                         "Damnit!"  she yelled again, and  I laughed.   I turned back
                    towards her,  dropping my shorts on the way.  She gasped when she
                      saw my entire dick, and started rubbing her pussy frantically.
                         I moved  forwards, pulling her  hand away  from her  crotch.
                    She started to open her mouth to say something, but I grabbed her
                    and threw her onto my  bed.  I made sure that my cock brushed her
                    leg and ass when I  grabbed her, and I  left some pre-cum on  her
                    left  cheek.  She looked  at me in shock for  a second, wiping at
                    her ass.   She looked at the spot of cum on her fingers, then her
                                      eyes glanced down at my cock.
                         Before she could say or  do anything, I jumped onto the  bed
                    next to  her, and started tickling her.   She giggled, and kicked
                    and squirmed  to get away  from me.   All this did  was cause her
                    body to brush  mine in several strategic places.  While trying to
                    block my  hands, her hand  brushed my  cock, which jumped  at the
                                              touch of her.
                               "Do that again," she said, staring at my crotch.
                                       "If you touch it, maybe it will."
                         She reached  forward, which caused her legs to spread wider.
                    I couldn't believe her  little pussy, all pink  and smooth.   Her
                    bush  was soaked, and  all I  wanted to do  was lick  her into an
                    orgasm.   But I held  myself back -  for now - and  when her hand
                    touched my cock  it twitched, which  made her laugh  again.   She
                    grabbed my cock  suddenly, her small hand barely wrapping around,
                    and stroked up  and down slowly, getting a good  feel.  She found
                    my  foreskin interesting,  and smiled  when the  head of  my cock
                                               popped out.
                         She did this several times, which was driving me crazy.  Her
                    hands were  small, and she was  using both of them  to stroke me.
                    After a couple minutes of  this, she was breathing hard,  and she
                    let go with one hand which she immediately moved to her pussy.  I
                    grabbed her hand away, and  she gave me a look which  could kill.
                    Such an  angry look coming from  a teenager made me  laugh, and I
                          grabbed her and spun her onto her back with me on top.
                         She  was about to say something, so I leaned forward to kiss
                    her  and keep her quiet.  In  the process, my cock rubbed against
                    her pussy for  a second.   I barely  felt her bush,  but I  could
                    certainly feel the wetness down there.   The girl was soaked, and
                    I didn't think that an orgasm would be long in coming to her.  So
                    I started kissing her  neck, and then  down to her tiny  breasts,
                    while making sure that my  cock was in constant contact  with her
                    pussy.  She  started moaning like  mad, and I  knew that she  was
                                              about to come.
                         But  I moved my  body away from hers,  and she settled down.
                    She wasn't  happy about this, but  I didn't want her  to come too
                    quickly.  After a minute or  two of rubbing her body, I  moved my
                    head down between her thighs.  She instinctively spread her legs,
                    and I  caught a  good whiff of  her pussy.   Even with  all those
                    juices flowing, she  had a  sweet-smelling crotch.   I rubbed  my
                    nose around her  clit, taking in all the aroma that I could.  She
                    gasped, and thrust her hips off the bed towards my face, and then
                                          she gasped some more.
                         I decided that I  shouldn't let her wait too much longer, so
                    I started kissing her tiny lips.  She twisted back and forth, far
                    too fast for me to  place any stategic kisses.  So I put one hand
                    on her pelvis, forcing her  to be still.   Then I shot my  tongue
                    out, and licked the inside of her lips several times.  She almost
                    screamed, and drove her hips into my face again.  My tongue found
                    her little clitoris in a second, and she did scream  then.  Three
                    or four licks later  she came with such intensity that I couldn't
                    keep her body  still.  She bucked and thrashed,  holding back the
                                                 screams.
                         I rolled away  from her,  slowly rubbing the  inside of  her
                    thighs  and her stomach.   After a minute  she relaxed, breathing
                    hard but still twitching every few seconds.  I smiled, staring at
                    her  trembling body and enjoying the young girl's pleasure of her
                    first orgasm.   She looked over  at me, a mixed  look of pleasure
                                         and relief on her face.
                         I  leaned forward  to hug  her, and  she embraced  me fully,
                    spreading her  legs a bit so  that she could caress  my cock with
                    the  inside of her thighs.  I  twisted over onto my back, rolling
                    her with me  so that she would be on top.   I rubbed her ass, and
                    started to slow-fuck her thighs.   As much as I wanted  to really
                    fuck this little girl, I didn't want to hurt her when I broke her
                    hymen.   I  would save  that for  another day  so that  her first
                                  experience would be one of total joy.
                         She seemed to have ideas though,  or at least it seemed that
                    way.   I noticed  that Mickie  had matched my  rhythm, and  I was
                    getting  very close  to  coming.   She  spread  her legs  a  bit,
                    shifting her body so that my cock was pressed against her  pussy.
                    She  quickened  the pace,  moaning softly.    The feeling  of her
                    soaked pussy rubbing against  my cock drove me over the edge, and
                         I came, showering her ass and the inside of her thighs.
                         She gave me a strange look,  like she was grossed out by the
                    feeling of my come on her body.  But then a look of understanding
                    came over her, and she smiled.  She stopped bucking her hips, and
                    hugged me.   I  smiled, and hugged  her back while  caressing her
                    tiny butt.  All  I could think about was  the next time she  came
                                                 over....
                                             
 
                                                  

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