When Harry met Sally Pt2

Written by Darles Chickens

The story so far...........

Harry is a 30 something living in the heart of London. He also likes

young girls, and often watches them in the park. This particular day he
watched a girl, Sally when she hurt herself. Having soothed her wounds, he
has found out that she is from a single parent family, and a latch key kid.
Having found out about one another, he took her to Burger King for lunch,
and she has now suggested seeing where he lives. And that's the gist so
far, and we join them as they pull up outside....

Unusually, Harry found a parking space quite close to his flat. It

pissed him off to pay £200 per year to the council in order to get a permit
which gave him the privilege of parking in his own street, only to find
that 9 times out of 10, he couldn't park anywhere near his flat anyway! He
parked up and pressed a button on the dashboard causing an electric motor
to bring the roof up. Sally was dead impressed.

"That is SO cool!" She squealed. Harry laughed.

"Glad you're impressed" he chuckled, "come on then. Oh if anyone asks

although they aren't likely to, but just in case..You're my niece okay?"

Sally nodded with a smile and the both clambered out. Harry locked the
car and set the alarm with the remote. Sally looked up at the mews
apartment block in Central London. It looked like an old picture she'd
seen in a book about Victorian London. As they reached the entrance door,
she saw the row of buttons for the entry phone. She scanned it with her
index finger looking for Harry's one.

"Ah there it is!" she said, "Mr H Downing" She pushed the button and it
made a buzzing noise. She also noticed the tiny in built camera as well.

"You aren't gonna get an answer you know" Harry laughed, swiping a
plastic card through the lock.

"Be funny if I did!" the girl replied

"Not really" he continued, "it would mean it was a burglar!" Sally

laughed.

"If someone presses this, can you see who it is?" she asked,

"Yep, that's what that little camera is for"

"COOL!" she remarked.

Harry started laughing, "is EVERYTHING cool to you? I must be getting

old," he said shaking his head and laughing.

Soon they had taken the lift upstairs, and were by the front door to his
flat, with its glossy dark blue paint and large brass knocker. He unlocked
the door, and as it swung open he put an arm out inviting her in.
 "Welcome to Chez Harry!" he said

"Welcome to what?" the girl asked,

"Doesn't matter," he laughed, "it's French for my home"

"Oh right" she said as she followed him in.

They entered the lounge, which to Sally, looked like one of those 'show
homes' she had seen. She couldn't believe how large it was. Everything
was perfectly placed and it was spick and span, unlike her own home. She
drank it all in; the flock wallpaper, the leather furniture, wide screen
plasma TV, VCR and DVD with surround sound, pro-logic stereo with
mini-disc, and best of all, the top-of-the-rang computer system sitting on
the desk.

"You okay?" Harry asked.

"Yeah..I.. Wow, your flat is soooo....

"Don't tell me..COOL?"

They both laughed, as Sally nodded.

"Come here button" Harry said. She came over to him and he hugged her,
kissing the top of her head.

"Don't you ever change..I'm only winding you up! Fancy a drink?"

"Yes please UNCLE" she said, emphasising the uncle bit.

"And you can cut that out for a start!" he called out jovially as he
headed for the kitchen,

"Oh right" she called back, "you can wind ME up, but I'm not allowed to
do it to you? Can I put your computer on?"

"Course you can, you know how to do it?"

"I think so, I'm NOT thick you know!"

"Okay okay sorry" he called. "Cola, lemonade, fruit juice?"

"Yes please!" and then added again really sarcastically, "UNCLE Harry!"

He chuckled to himself, realising he'd been beaten this time, but worked
out a way of getting her back as he poured the drinks.

He flicked through the stack of mail he'd picked up on the way in and
started opening envelopes and reading them.

It took him fifteen minutes or so, and was so preoccupied that he didn't
realise that Sally had been so quiet. He returned to the lounge carrying a
tray with drinks and biscuits on it. Sally was staring at the computer
screen intently. Harry coughed to notify her of his presence and the girl
jumped. The screen showed a photograph of a little girl of about 5 or 6.
She was totally naked lying on a bed. Her legs were wide apart and with
her hands she was spreading her tiny pussy lips wide. She had a big smile
on her face!

"Ah" said Harry a little worried, "you..er..weren't supposed to see

those...I ..er"

This time Sally interrupted him. "It's okay, honest, actually I think
it is REALLY cool....she is soo sweet"

Harry put the tray on the table, a little shocked.

"You weren't meant to see those, it's just that no-one else has access
to my computer so I don't hide them or anything."

He sat on the leather armchair, obviously worried, which Sally sensed.

She came over to him and sat next to him.

"It's cool, it really is!". She leaned up and kissed him on the lips
briefly. Harry responded by putting his arms around her, and this time he
kissed her. He kept his lips there longer this time, and gently he slipped
his tongue between her lips. Sally pulled back, as if an electric current
had gone through her.

"I'm..I'm sorry" Harry spluttered, "I got carried away I was..."

Sally put her finger to his lips to silence him.

"It's okay, it just took me by surprise" she explained.

"Sure?"

The girl nodded, and brought her lips back to his. This time, SHE
slipped her tongue inside Harry's mouth and they kissed passionately, their
tongues searching the crevices of each other's mouths. Harry ran his hand
up and down her back as they kissed. Eventually they broke off and just
hugged one another. Harry broke the silence.

"I wasn't sure if you felt the same or what I felt," he explained.

"So you didn't get the hint then?" Sally asked. Harry looked puzzled.

"What hint?"

Silently, she took him by the hand, and led him over to the dining
table.

"Sit on the chair, and pretend we are at the restaurant: she told him.
Puzzled, Harry done as he was told and sat down. Sally climbed on to his
lap like she had done earlier, and immediately Harry felt his cock stir,
and it didn't take him long to get hard. Sally squirmed about on his lap,
deliberately pressing her little bum against his now hard cock.

"Just getting comfy", she giggled. Suddenly it clicked with Harry.

"You..You mean you were doing it.. Deliberately?"

"Yep" the girl replied with a laugh, "it feels nice. I know I shouldn't
but...."

Harry felt elated. She had given him the green light in no uncertain
terms. He kissed the girl again, long and hard. As he did so he slid his
hand down and began to rub the top of her leg. Gently and slowly he rubbed
higher and higher, until his fingertips found the elastic on the leg band
of her knickers. He moved his hand round over the top of the material so
that he was caressing her little bum while they kissed.

"Mmnn" Harry moaned as his tongue searched the little nine year olds
mouth. When they finally broke for air, Harry said softly, "you have a
cute little bum you now. In fact, your cute all over"

Sally smiled at him.

"Was that okay?" he asked. The girl looked puzzled.

"Course" she told him, "you are a good kisser"

"That wasn't what I was referring to," he informed her. Suddenly, Sally
realised he was talking about caressing her bottom.

"Oh" she said "THAT".

Harry nodded.

"That's cool," she told him, "I enjoyed it"

"I hoped you might say that. Is that as far as you want me to go?" he
asked.

"Dunno", she replied, "depends on how far you wanna go..And whether I
like it as well" As she said that, she had a beaming smile on her face.

"Fancy finding out?" Harry asked.

"Why not!" she said. With that they both got up, and Harry led Sally by
the hand to the bedroom.

Harry's bedroom was like the rest of the flat. Immaculately furnished,
clean as a whistle, and spacious. Sally looked at the king size bed, in
awe. It was massive, well compared to her little bed at home anyway.
Harry saw her staring. "You can get on it if you want!" he chuckled. With
that Sally jumped on the bed. Is was soft and comfortable and the smell of
the freshly laundered sheets and duvet wafted up her nose. She put her
hands under her head and lay there in middle.

Harry laughed, "You look like queen of Sheba"

"I like this bed, it's SSOO comfy. I could sleep for ages," she told
him.

"Shame that" he told her, "cos we ain't going to sleep so you better
shifty over a bit". With that he dived on the bed as well, and Sally just
managed to move out of the way in time. Harry grabbed her playfully and
put his arms around her. She entered the spirit with a half-hearted
attempt to resist and wriggle free.
 "I 'm not letting you go," he said jovially, " so you best give in and
give us a kiss"

"NO!" she teased him,

"I'll tickle you!"

"Don't care" she replied laughing "not ticklish anyway!"

"Really?" he said in disbelief "well see!"

With that he started to tickle her ribs, and contrary to what she had
just told him, started howling with laughter

"Aha" said Harry "I'm not ticklish..Huh! Give us a kiss!!"

"Nope" came the reply through fits of laughter. Harry tickled more.

"Stop it"" she cried, "or I'll wet myself!"

"Wet yourself then, see if I care!" She realise she was beaten, and
turned her head towards him, puckering her lips. They kissed passionately
and the playful game ended abruptly. Harry pulled her towards him, as his
hand found it's way back to her bum. He caressed it again as they kissed,
before he lifted the back of her dress, and rubbed her tiny bottom over the
thin material of her knickers. He then slipped his fingers into the
elastic waistband, and slipped his hand down the back of her knickers over
her pert little bum. It was soft and smooth to the touch, like a little
peach. Harry's cock was rock solid, and a bit uncomfortable, and Sally
felt it pressing against her.

"Your thing's all hard," she told him with a hint of embarrassment

"My THING?" Harry laughed. That's one way of describing it I suppose"

"You know what I mean," Sally scolded.

"It's because you turn me on babe and get me all excited."

As he said that, he pulled the back of her knickers down. "You have a
gorgeous little bum," he told her.

He moved his hand round to the front and stroked her lower tummy.
Slowly he moved it lowed over the thin material. He felt the soft mound,
and rubbed her there gently.

"MMnn..Nice" Sally moaned. Harry's hand slipped between the girls legs,
and she parted them for him to make it easier. He stroked her pussy lips
over the material. He could feel a little damp patch.

"You're turned on too I notice" he whispered to her. At the same time

he gently took her hand and placed it on the bulge in his jeans. Sally
began to gently squeeze through the denim.

"Ooh baby..Yes " Harry slipped his hand under the gusset of Sally's pale
blue knickers, and felt her bare pussy for the first time. He ran a finger
along her slit, and was a little surprised at the wetness he found there.
He tugged at the front of her knickers and they came down easily. Sally
kicked them all the way off, and onto the floor. Harry began to pull her
summer dress off over the top of her head, so that she was left only in a
pair of white socks.

For her part, she was trying to unzip his jeans but was having
difficulty because they were tight. Harry lent her a helping hand, and the
clip was quickly undone. Sally shivered with anticipation, and excitement.
She was about to plunge into a whole new world of sensations and emotions,
which she had never experienced before, and she was looking forward to it
immensely.

With her hands shaking slightly, she unzipped his jeans and gently
tugged at them. Harry lifted himself up slightly and the girl pulled them
down over her his hips, and Harry's solid erection pocked through the fly
hole of his boxers. Sally gasped when she saw her first real size man cock
in front of her. It was bigger than any she'd ever seen before.

Harry, meanwhile, was still busying his fingers over her smooth hairless
crack and bum. Every so often a fingertip would search her private places,
but he was careful not to put it in either hole. He was building up to
that slowly. There were many other things he planned to do as well with
this cute little nine year old, whom he felt he was falling in love with.

Suddenly, he felt some warm little hands wrap themselves around his
cock, and he moaned softly in response to the touch......

END OF CHAPTER 2