Chapter 1

A few years ago I met this girl in a online game, back then she was 12 and I was 32.

We spoke alot together, played alot and sometimes even had adventurous chats on skype with the cam and I can tell you, she looked amazing!

I never lied about my age, but she was a bit reluctant to meet me in person due to the age diffirence. Which I understood and I’ve never really pushed her, besides trying of course.

The other challenge here was: she lived roughly a 30min. drive away from me.

2 years later, roughly 3 days after she turned 14, she texted me that she’s going on a school trip - which happened to be in my city. The went to visit some museums, which she really didn’t like. She asked me if I wanted to meet with her instead. Ofcourse I accepted, but I asked her if she can just leave the schooltrip behind like that.

We joked about how she could just wear a low cut top and ask her teacher nicely. Weirdly enough, that actually worked and he agreed that she’d visit a friend instead of going to the museums, IF she’d be back on time ofcourse to catch the bus back.

She has always kept our contact a secret, so at the day she came - she had told me where her schoolbus would stop and I was waiting for her, just around the corner. Once she saw me, she started laughing and giggling nervously but she ran the last few meters. She was wearing a pink tanktop, with a white skirt and her beautfull long hair was bouncing all over the place. She jumped in my arms, I cought her and immidiatly decided to test my chances for a french kiss, which she didn’t object to for even a bit.

As my city isn’t too big, she understood that we had to be a bit carefull as people could recognize me - and I really didn’t want to be “that” guy. She followed me back to my place, roughly 3 meters behind me.

Once we arrived at my place, she took of her shoes and she sat down next to me on the sofa. Leaning against my shoulder, with her feet next to her on the sofa and we cuddled a bit.

I told her I’m so happy that we have finally met in real person. She agreed. I looked her in her eyes and kissed her again. I layed my hands on her sides, but she acted shocked and quickly pulled back. I asked her if something was wrong.

We knew eachother well enough to always be honest and she replied; No, nothing is wrong. I understand that you’ve been waiting 2 years for this, but I’ve never done such a thing. It’s the first time that somebody even touches me and I’m just not used to it. She appologised, but i assured her that there’s nothing to appologise for.

She continued to kiss me, and after 5or so minutes she grabbed my hand and laid it back on her side. I took a deep breath of excitement and I could feel the smile on her face.

I gently stroked her side and her lower back. I moved my fingers under her top and this time I could feel that she was taking a deep breath, but she didn’t stop.

Her skin felt so soft and smooth, I enjoyed every second of it. She was a bit ticklish, so every now and then she flinched a bit and giggled.

I moved my hand up a bit, this time - she did flinch and pulled back. She didn’t say a thing. I appologised to her and asked if she’s okay. She said she was. I told her; “I’ve been waiting for you for 2 years, i’m sorry that I rushed it”. She looked at me and said: “I know you’re older than me and that you have other needs too, but I’m just not sure if I’m ready for this yet”. I told her that, its okay - but the kissing and the touch of her skin have really arroused me. She smiled in a shy way and sat next to me again. She looked down and I gave her a kiss on her head.

She appologised again: “sorry, I know you’ve waited 2 years, this must dissapoint you so much”. I told her that, ofcourse - especially now that I’m so turned on, I was hoping for a diffirent reaction. However, if she’s not ready yet, than she’s not ready.

She told me I’m the sweetest guy she’s ever met. Not that she met alot of guys since we started talking 2 years ago, but there’s alot of jackasses she said.

I told her that, I’m too turned on at the moment to put my mind to anything else. I kissed her again. This time I didn’t put my hands on her, but I moved my hands in my pants and slowly started to masturbate. She noticed and giggled a little bit.

After a few minutes, I told her - I really want you right now. But again, she politely declined.

I told her, okay - than give me 5minutes. I’ll quickly go to the bathroom to take care of this, because I really can’t hold it anymore. She giggled and nodded her head.

I walked to the bathroom and went in - and just as I lowered my pants, she knocked on the door. “Jeff?” she said. I answered: “yes?”. “can I come in?”. “well, if you’re sure...”. And she opened the door.

She told me, you’ve been so nice for me and that she felt guilty about saying no.

I looked at her and before I could even say something, she started kissing me again.

I grabbed her hips and moved my hands under her shirt immidiatly. She asked me: “do you want to look at me while you’re doing that?”. I smiled and said: “that be the best moment of this day for sure”.

She took off her tanktop and I took a deepbreath of excitement. Now she was standing infront of me - in her bra. I moved closer to her, started kissing her again whilst I was masturbating. I started kissing her neck and her chest. She giggled. I felt that she moved her hands to her back, to open her bra. She gently slid the bands off of her shoulder, without saying a word. She looked at me, insecure. I told her, those are the best little things I’ve ever seen in my life.

A small B-cup (maybe a A) with small and pink nipples. I took a deep breath and started kissing her. I grabbed one of her tits while I was still masturbating. She flinched a bit, but didn’t tell me to stop. I whispered in her ear, I really want you. She whispered back: me too, but i’m scared. I didn’t respond to that. I carressed her body, kissed and licked her nipples.