Nikki's Christening

Chapter 1 -- Confession

"Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been one week since my last confession."
"Go ahead, my child."
"Well you see Father, there is this older guy in the apartment building where I live. I think he is soooo hot! Excuse me, I mean I find him very attractive. He is tall, dark and handsome, and very sweet, you know the prince charming kind of guy."
"And how old is he?"
"33."
"That's not very old. How old are you?"
"16."
"Ahhh...I see. Well, you know, my child, being attracted to an older man is not, in itself, a sin."
"Well, it is not quite as easy as that. It did not stop at attraction."
"Where did it stop?"
"Well, maybe I should start at the beginning."
"Yes, my child, maybe you should."

Chapter 2 -- The Beginning

I was at home bored one day, so I went down to the pool to try to get some sun. I chose this lawn chair where I could hear the music coming out of one of the lower apartments. I spread some baby oil over my skin and was trying to get it onto at least part of my back, when this very sexy voice asked if he could help.
I turned my head to see who was talking to me and that is when I saw him. He was gorgeous!!
I got hot just looking at him!

I handed him the oil and layed down on my stomach. His hands were incredible! We started talking as his hands caressed my back and shoulders. I found out that he was thirty three, (I was guessing about twenty five) and single. He had just moved into the building and did not have a girlfriend.
His hands had just drifted down and were caressing my ass when he asked about me. I told him I was sixteen, a junior in high school, and had lived in this building with my parents for about five years now.
When I said sixteen he jumped off the chair so fast, you would have thought I had bitten him!
He kind of stuttered some excuse about making a phone call and left. His hands left my body tingling and so hungry for more of his touch that I wanted to cry as I watched him rushing back to his apartment.

I couldn't stay there any longer, so I grabbed my stuff and went up to my apartment. I wanted to get off before my parents got home from work.
I went into my bedroom and stripped out of my bikini, pretending he was there watching me. Once I was completely naked, I layed back on my bed playing with my tits. I have great tits. They are very big for any age, but especially for my age.
I layed there picturing this delicious man from the pool and rubbing my hands over my tits, paying extra attention to pinching my hard nipples. I love pinching my nipples, it always send a shock straight down to my clit. I have actually pinched my nipples until I came before, and that was without ever touching myself anywhere else!

I put my fingers in my mouth, got them very wet, and began rubbing and squeezing my nipples with my eyes closed, pretending it was his gorgeous mouth working my nipples.
Slowly, almost reluctantly I moved my fingers lower down my body, until I sunk them into my deep, tight wetness. I began to stroke my clit slowly, thinking about this delicious man. Finally I slid them inside of me. By that time I was so worked up that I began to fuck myself furiously, slamming my fingers in and out, my hips rising up off the bed, allowing my fingers to enter deeper and faster. I lay there slamming myself until I screamed, my body shaking uncontrollably, images of his naked body on top of mine. I was so worn out that all I could do was roll up into my blankets and fall asleep.

Chapter 3 - The Need

After our first meeting I couldn't get him out of my mind. At first I thought it was just a crush and would pass, but it didn't. It wasn't just that I wanted him, I NEEDED him. A deep, aching, insatiable need. So, I did the only thing I could think of to do, I went to his apartment and I told him.
I planned it down to the last detail. Daddy had a meeting out of town and mom went with him. They were gone all weekend! They left before I got home from school on Friday and didn't get home until late Sunday.

I hurried home from school, I even skipped my last class. I flew into the apartment, and went straight to my bedroom. I stripped off all my clothes and sunk into a deep bubble bath. I washed and shaved, then just layed back and enjoyed the heat from the water.
After my bath I went back into the bedroom and pulled out the school uniform from last year. I know that might sound odd, but I've grown alot since last year, so my blouse was kind of tight, especially across the tits. I made sure to leave off the bra so you could see every natural curve.
Then I stepped into my skirt, it fit ok around the waist, but it was so short, it was almost obscene! I hadn't realised how long my legs had gotten. I stepped in front of the full length mirror. Nice, I thought. Then I moved the other mirror in front of me and bent all the way over and touched my ankles. Damn! Anyone who could have seen me would have known I shaved down there too. If they looked close enough they also would have known how extremely excited I was.
The finishing touch was my feet. I took a cute pair of lacy ankle socks, the kind little girls wear, you know, they fold over at the ankle and have the lace ruffle going around. Then I slipped into a pair of shoes that I had picked up at the mall. They were way cute! Black high heels, very high, like three inches, with a strap that wraps around the ankle. The look like the kind of shoe a stripper wears.

I stood in front of the mirror again. Cool! Those shoes made my legs look even longer and curvier. I started to have second thoughts for about a split second, while looking at myself in the mirror. I looked like a hooker or a porn star or something. But then I pictured him again, his sexy smile, his warm eyes, and the doubts immediately disappeared.
I went to the vanity and combed my long hair up into pig tails on either side of my head, leaving bangs curled on my forehead. Then I put on this velvet looking lip stick that makes my full lips look real pouty. A quick spritz of perfume and a last glance in the mirror, and I was on my way.

Chapter 4 - Admission

I took a deep breath, pushed out my chest a little more, and rang his door bell.
It felt like forever before he answered, but it was worth it for the look on his face, not to mention the twitch in his pants.
"Hi," I said, "Do you remember me? Nikki from the pool?"
"Oh yeah," he said, "You are kind of hard to forget."
"Thank you, may I come in?"
"Uh, sure, come on in," he said and stepped aside.
I walked in, making sure to brush against him with my chest. Thankfully my nipples were hard, cause I heard a sharp intake of breath when they brushed against his chest. Using my sexiest walk, I went over to his sofa, and sat down, making sure he was looking when I crossed my legs.
He followed me in to the room and sat in the chair across from me.

"So, uh, uh, what can I do for, um, you?"
"I have just been thinking about you and the other day, down by the pool. You see, I really like the way that your hands move over my skin," I said, raising my leg and running my hands from ankle to thigh.
"I like it so much in fact, that I decided I wanted more. Actually, I NEED more," I said as I got up and went to sit in his lap.
I leaned against his chest, and swung my legs up over the arm of the chair, his right arm coming down to rest across them. Automatically, his left arm went around my hip. Fortunately, when I turned in his lap, my skirt rode up and his hand was pressed into my hot skin. I reached up and nuzzled his neck.
"So, tell me, will you help me with my problem?" I asked as I took part of his neck gently between my teeth.
"I, I, I, really wish I could, I REALLY wish I could, but the fact remains that you are only 16, you are jailbait."
"Mmm..." I moaned sucking and nibbling on his neck.