Watching Trey
Copyright© 2005 by Horace Phillip
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Young girl on the theshold of womanhood is helped along on her voyage of discovery by her older, male caretaker. Starts slow, but it gets there.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft ft/ft Fa/ft First
On the following Wednesday, Robbie was at the church school right on time to pick Trey up at 5:00. She ran over to meet him as he signed her out and they were quickly on their way.
As they buckled the seatbelts in Robbie's little sports car, he asked, "What would you like for dinner tonight, Little One? Remember, Mom's orders say that we can only have pizza one night, so do you want to get pizza tonight or wait till tomorrow?"
"What'll we have tonight if we don't have pizza? Could we get hamburgers?" Trey asked. "Sure, we can get burgers. But none of that McDonald's or Burger King stuff," Rob answered, "we'll swing by Jansen's on the way home, and pick up one of their really good hamburgers, and a milkshake. What do you want on your hamburger?" "No pickles, no onions; just ketchup" Trey replied
They picked up the burgers to go, stopped at the Morse's to pick up Trey's pre-packed duffle (and of course: Teddy!) and arrived at Robbie's while the burgers were still nice and warm. While they sat at the kitchen table, Robbie started to say, "I've been thinking about some other activities and games we can play before bed..."
Bur, as Robbie had anticipated, Trey didn't even want to consider any other suggestions. She wanted another wrestling match! "O K then, off to the homework, then!" "I only have a little bit tonight, so it won't take me very long" Trey said as she headed into Robbie's study.
Sure enough, Trey was finished by 7:00. "I'm all done. I'm going up to take my shower now" she announced. She was back down with rosy cheeks and still slightly damp hair by 7:30.
"That's a very pretty nightgown, Little One" Trey commented as she entered the living room, ready to start the match. This nightgown appeared to be an older one, since it ended a few inches above instead of a few inches below her knees, and it was obviously well worn in a few areas.
"Thanks, Robbie. This is my favorite! But mom doesn't want me to wear it at home. She says it's too small and that I should wear the newer ones, like the one I wore last week. But they're more scratchy, not soft like this one, and I get tangled up in them in bed. Is it OK if I wear this one over here? Don't tell Mom. Please?"
"It's O K with me. It'll be our secret. You can even go ahead and leave it here if you want, since you can't wear it at home."
"Cool! Thanks Robbie!"
"We've got nearly two full hours before your bedtime tonight. Are you going to be able to wrestle that long?"
"Oh yes! I know I can! We just need to remember to do our rest periods like last time."
"Well all right then, let's clear the decks" Robbie said as they began to move the furniture out of the way so they'd have space for their wrestling match. When all had been pushed out of the way, he directed Trey over to her 'starting line' and then made his "DingDingDing" signal to officially start tonight's match.
As during the previous week, Trey ran across and into Robbie, trying to knock him off his knees. But this time he stayed upright and just grabbed onto her with a big bear hug. Her arms were free so she pushed and pushed on his shoulders, trying to break his hold until finally, he seemed to lose his grip. Trey grabbed onto one big arm and tried again to push him over, while he pretended to try to push her away, finally toppling over with her falling onto his arm.
Now that they were both down on the floor, the wrestling match really got under way. Trey was crawling all over him to try to "pin" him while of course Robbie wouldn't stay still long enough for her to get a good enough grip, anywhere! Of course, with Trey wearing the shorter nightgown, during their roughhousing Robbie often found himself grabbing bare skin. He was careful to make it appear unintentional, continuing to use care about where he grabbed her, or what he grabbed.
Trey was well out of breath by the time of the first "rest period". So it was no pretense when Robbie announced the end of the first 10 minute round, for her to drop back onto the floor on her back like she had last week. But, she wiggled herself over so that she was right next to Robbie, and again reached out to take his hand and place his fingers onto her lips.
This time, as he began to trace his fingertips gently around her face, Trey let her hand slip down onto his arm and tugged just slightly to get Robbie to lower his arm down onto her chest. Her shorter nightgown had ended up nearly at her waist so that now his elbow rested lightly on the soft mound of her pubis, covered only by her panties.
Robbie brushed a few stray strands of her hair away from Trey's face. Staring warmly into her eyes, he whispered, "you are so beautiful! But I don't think you're going to last for two whole hours of wrestling tonight."
"Yes I can!"
"It doesn't matter. We'll just go until it's bedtime, or until you're too tired."
"MMmmmmm. O K. That feels so nice."
"I'm glad," Robbie whispered as his fingertips continued to follow the line of her mouth, down to her chin and along her jaw line; his trailing arm sliding across the tops of her swelling breasts; his elbow glancing back and forth, up and down on her pudenda. He didn't miss noticing as her nipples began to tighten, and the soft mound of her pubis started to firm.
Robbie's elbow began to inadvertently apply just the slightest bit of pressure with the small up, down and side to side strokes. Within just minutes, he was able to discern corresponding movement in Trey's hips as her instinctive reflexes began to stretch out in an effort to increase the sensations. He continued his caresses for an extra few minutes beyond the 10 minutes allotted for their "rest periods", watching as her butt started to squirm and her breathing became slightly heavier; Her eyes were closed; there was the merest hint of a smile on her lips, and a rising flush at the open neckline of her gown.
Reminding himself of his firm resolve to proceed very, very slowly, Robbie used the tip of his forefinger to tap the end of Trey's nose. Her eyes flickered open and he said, "time for round two, Munchkin!" With a deep sigh, Trey sat up, leaned over and draped her arms around his neck. Robbie grabbed her under her arms and set her up on her feet. "Over to your starting line," he directed. She slowly tromped across and turned to face him. "DingDingDing!"
This time, Trey half walked, half ran across and plowed head first into Robbie's stomach. "Ooohhfffff" he let out his breath. Reaching down over her back, his arms circle her waist and he lifted her up off the floor and shook her. He then let her down dropping her the last couple of inches onto her belly. He straddled her butt, grabbed her wrists to spread her out. He leaned over, "Now I've got you!" he growled into her ear.
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