TRADING, (Part three.)

by Amy xxxxx

Day five, Wednesday.

It was only the fifth time I'd met Chrissy, yet it seemed like I'd known her for ages. I thought about her 24-7 and again I had a mad session in the loo at work with her panties. I looked in the mirror after and spent ay least ten minutes making myself look half respectable.

I made me and Dad some tea and the atmosphere was muted to say the least. I was glad when he went out for his darts macth at seven, I had time to bung the washing in before getting ready to see Chrissy. I got the shock of my life though when I emptied the hamper out onto the kitchen floor. There amongst the clothing was my panties from yesterday, and there was something wrong. They were soggy and sticky around the crotch. I turned them inside out to find a wad of male sperm coating the gusset. I nearly wretched. I reckon he did see me and the dirty old perv got turned on and stole my panties. Then used them as a sex aid before shooting his load into them. No wonder there had been a strange atmosphere at tea time.

BLOODY FREAK!

I dressed in a rather provocative little blue dress that showed off my legs and boobs and headed out the door at ten to eight. I was still as nervous as the first time I met Chrissy and felt sick inside worrying that she wouldn't turn up. But I needn't have panicked, as I turned the corner she was already there with a big welcoming smile. My heart jumped with joy and I felt elated.

"Hi Amy," she smiled.

"Hi ya babe," I replied.

She had made a big effort tonight, I thought, her hair was brushed and was clean. She wore a little pink skirt with a white tank top. Her little black bra straps stood out but in a sexy strange kind of way, hiding her little "A" cups that, though very small, were beautifully formed. She had nice red sandles on with white ankle socks, her legs, typical of a twelve year old's. Her green eyes sparkled and her thin red lips were wet and inviting and she had the most perfect white teeth that were NOT chewing gum.

I SWOONED.

"I brought your things back," I said shyly and with a bit of embarrassment, as you can imagine.

"Thanks," she replied taking the bag, "you could have kept them if you wanted?"

"Thanks," I said, "but I don't want you running out of panties, do I?"

"No, I guess not," she said and we both laughed.

I sat on the wall next to her and I think we both felt a little more comfortable with each other.

"Can I ask you how you got involved in selling your undies and giving yourself up for money?"

She cringed.

"Sorry," I said softly, "I never meant..."

"No, it's OK," she assured me, "I know what I'm doing is basically prostitution but it's is different.

"Oh," I replied, "how so?"

"You see, I've only done this with one other woman before, where we used to live." She sighed, "two years ago when I was ten my dad left us and times got really tough. My mum had no money and we struggled through. Then she told me she had tried doing a bit of prostutution but wasn't very successful. We spoke about it for ages before she agreed to let me try. The only thing was I wasn't allowed with men. We made a list of items I would sell but nothing more sexual than panties or my training bra. My mum was worried but I wasn't and so off I went. I was eleven now. It took two weeks before a woman approached me as I flashed my panties at her. She seemed very keen, like you so I showed her the list and she bought my panties. My mum was very pleased but it wasn't a lot of money. I met her again and she asked if I would masturbate into them for her. I did but didn't tell my mum.

I could feel my mound growing in my knickers as she told her tale and I felt a trickle of love juice leak and run down between my bottom cheeks.

I FELT FLUSHED.

The woman kept asking for sex with me but the idea of that made me feel ill.

My heart sank.

Then Mum got the electricity bill in and was worried sick that she wouldn't be able to pay it. I told her what the woman wanted and that she was willing to pay £100 to lick me out. My mum cried when I left to meet the woman. She gave me the money and I let her pull my knickers down behind the pub. I didn't realise how good it would feel with her tongue inside my bald little pussy and I came twice in her mouth. She wanted more but I couldn't bring myself to do it back to her. My mum was elated and this became a regular thing every Saturday night. For a price I let her masturbate in front of me whilst I played with myself and admit I always orgasmed with her.

She then went quiet for,a moment, "then we moved here "cos the rent is cheaper," she said, "but I missed the thrill and although we don't need the money I still wanted the sex, so that's how comes I'm here now."

MY HEART FLUTTERED, MY EYES WIDENED AND MY PUSSY DRIPPED.

"Was you hoping to get a man, here?" I asked.

"Oh God no," she replied, "I'm not ready for that yet, in fact I don't even fancy boys yet."

"What about girls?" I asked, "any take your fancy?"

She hesitated for a brief moment and shrugged her shoulders, "mmh!" She pondered, "not really."

"Look," I said, "I know I may sound like an old perv to you but I've got a.£100 in my purse if you fancy... You know."

She smiled and looked into my eyes lovingly, "Is there somewhere we can go?" she asked.

"My dad is out tonight," I said, "and I only live "round the corner."

"What about your mum," she asked.

"She left us a long time ago," I said, sadly.

Chrissy squeezed my hand, "I'll go with you," she said, "but I won't take money."

My legs felt like jelly as we walked along and my heart pounded in my chest. My knickers were sopping wet at the thought of what may lie ahead. Chrissy was only about five feet tall and with me being three inches taller, it accentuated the difference in age. I felt riddled with guilt but my lust for her young body was too much. I also knew now, for a fact, that in the short space of time I'd known her, I was falling deeply in love with her.

We reached my house within a few minutes and I asked her if she'd like a drink. She said she couldn't because she didn't have a lot of time. I didn't know how to take this further, because I wasn't a hundred per cent sure how comfortable she was with it. After all, I loved her and cared for her feelings. I was so pleased when she instigated the next move.

"Perhaps we should go upstairs?" She said.

"OK," I replied like I was the child, not the other way round.

She led the way up the stairs and my eyes became glued to a lovely pair of white panties under her short skirt that made me shiver with anticipation. I thought about asking if I could buy them of her, but thought better of it.

I pointed the way to my bedroom and as she sat down on my bed she complimented my room. I smiled and sat next to her.

There was a deafly silence for a few seconds when she looked into my eyes. I knew I had to act quickly or I would lose any courage that I had.

"Can I kiss you?" I asked.

She giggled and shrugged her shoulders, "nobody has ever asked me before," she said.

"I am," I softly whispered.

She nodded and I leant towards her and gently placed as soft a kiss as I could on her lips. They felt tiny compared to my own, but it was these little things that kept reminding me of her young age.

"That was lovely," I said," did you enjoy it?"

Chrissy nodded and slipped her hand around my neck, our eyes focussed on each others as our lips met again. This time the kiss lasted longer and became a little more urgent. I could feel my heart thumping inside me as we naturally laid back on the bed. I wriggled my way up into the centre and coaxed Chrissy to lay with me. Her tiny lips parted as I licked them and then she'd gone from her first proper kiss to Frenching with me in less than a minute.

This wasn't your paid for type thing, this was real and between lovers, not strangers.

I pulled her tightly to me and stroked her back. My bare leg rubbed up and down her bare thigh and I gently pushed it between until I could feel her bulging mound against it through her lovely white panties. We kissed and kissed for ages, rolling around on the bed like lovers do.

I couldn't hold back much longer and I think sbe was the same. "I want you Chrissy," I said, "God I want you so much."

"Yes Amy," she replied, "Do it, do what you want to me, pleeeze."

She was obviously as aroused as I was. The air permiated with the smell of pussy juice and I know a lot of it was mine because my panties were soaked through.

"You mean..."

"Yes, yes," she huffed and I felt her crotch press hard against my thigh making me squirm and I felt my pussy twitch. I pressed my own crotch against her thigh in response and immediately I went into orgasm. I shuddered and shook and flopped down on Chrissy's chest.

"You OK?" She asked.

"Yes," I replied, "I'm sorry I... I lost control an..."

"Did you cum?" She asked.

Like a man suffering a premature ejaculation I went bright red and nodded. My panties were a complete mess now, lathered in my thick cum soup.

She cuddled me close, "Don't worry," she assured me, "I nearly did too. If your tired? We can stop."

"No I'm OK," I assured her back, "can I.."

"Yes," she softly whispered.

I kissed her once more and fondled her small breasts through her tank top vest. She seemed to enjoy this so I slipped my hand up inside her vest, pulling the top up with it. I kissed her neck and slowly kissed over her shoulders. She was eager and I felt her hand on my head guiding me down to her maturing breasts. I slid down on top of her now and pushed her top up over her bra as I went. I asked for help and she got up on her elbows to allow me to release the straps on her bra. I was by now laying between her lovely legs as she lay back. I pulled her skirt up so my belly could feel her soft mound against it. Chrissy moaned and pressed herself against me, which in turn caused me to start humping the bed.

I lifted her bra and exposed her delicate beasts, which seemed so small now she was lying down. But I made love to each one with my mouth, gently sucking both gorgeous nipples like a baby and Chrissy cradled my head as I did so.

"Have you let anyone do this before?" I asked nipping her nipples with my teeth and feeling them extending to there fullest.

"No," she replied, "I never had tits with the other woman."

I felt a small orgasm erupt inside me with those words but I managed not to cum fully and ruin it for Chrissy.

OH HOW I WISHED I WAS HER FIRST LOVER.

I kissed her ribs and down to her flat belly where I licked her tummy button. She squirmed and writhed beneath me. Her hand still guiding me lower and lower until I as face to face with her pubic mound. Only her panties stood in the way of her sweet centre and my slobbering tongue. And they were as lovely a pair of little girls panties as I could have dreamed, with a red heart right over her slit. She was so wet her slit could be clearly seen through the now transparent undies.

I KISSED HER THERE.

Right there through the wetness of her panties. The fresh wetness from her beautiful pussy. I ran my tongue up and down her slit through the cotton. And she came instantly, her hips rising off the bed and her hand crushing my face into her moist V. I came too as her juices washed through her panties and coated my tongue. I drank her knicker cum like my life depended on it and at that moment it did. I could feel my own orgasm had now flooded through my own panties and was starting to soak the duvet. Her legs crushed my head and then she sagged back and lay there breathing really heavy.

"You all right baby? I asked.

"Yeah, fine," she giggled, "that was amazing."

"I know," I replied, You taste so good that I came too. Have you had enough darling?"

"Mmmmh! Never," she huffed, her hair struck to her forhead.

I spotted some frothy bubbles of cum seeping through her gusset and licked it up. It was delicious and made me heady. I looked up and she was watching me so I slid my fingers into the waist band of her panties. I made eye contact again and her smile told me all I needed to know. Slowly I pulled her panties over her thighs and down her legs. After throwing them to the side I was greeted by the most beautifull sight I have ever seen.

CHRISSY'S PUSSY LIPS.

I swooned and cooed at Gods magnificent work. Chrissy gasped as I buried my tongue inside her. I gasped too as I tasted the most exquisite pussy on Earth, or at least that's what I thought. She was soaked dpwn there and it was so succulent I wanted to live there between her thighs, in her moist pussy and holding onto her forever.

Her cries of ecstacy echoed through the house as I sucked her clit relentlessly, bringing her to several more orgasms and each came with shuddering and shaking thighs. I drank a gulletfull of the most glorious tasting girl nector. Each time she came, she filled my mouth with cum like she knew I needed it to survive. And with each orgasm that ripped through I came too. My fingers looked like I'd dipped them in a honey pot by the time I'd finished. I didn't expect or ask her to return the favour and was just happy to have her in my arms.

We fell asleep as we cuddled and something roused me, "Chrissy, it's ten o'clock," I said shaking her awake.

Startled, she quickly jumped up, "oh crap," she said in alarm, "I'll be for the high jump."

I felt so guilty, "will I see you tomorrow?" I asked.

"I don't know," she replied, desperately searching for her panties. "Give me your mobile number," she said, "and I'll call you from school."

We gave up trying to find her knickers and she rushed out the door. I said a little prayer, hoping her mother would be OK. After I'd closed the door, I tidied the bedroom and turned the quilt over. It was covered in both Chrissy's and my cum stains. I'd never had so many orgasms in my life, she was absolutely amazing in bed, even though I did all the love making to her, without it being reciprocated.

I never did find her knickers, much to my disappointment but was pleased to get in bed and fell rapidy to sleep

I DREAMT SWEET DREAMS OF CHRISSY...

End of part three.