Tuesday, 1 January 2013

The apartment block - Chapter 79


Chapter 79

The sailor stood outside the cinema waiting for the girl he met on the Metro train. Carlin was late and she hurried along the busy street as fast as her short heavy legs would take her. It was quarter past and Ian was just about to leave he had decided Carlin had stood him up. The boys from the ship had taken bets that she would and they wanted photographic evidence that she didn’t. When he saw her bobbing along the pavement, Carlin was wearing a short blue dress with a plunging neckline that showed off her ample young cleavage. She had played safe and had worn a long coat to cover it up as she left the house, her dad was on nightshift so she could stay out all night if she wanted as he never checked in with her when he came home from work. The teenager smiled as she caught his eye and as they got close Carlin held out her arms for a hug. Ian didn’t know what to expect as the first time they met on the train it all got very hands on, maybe she was that type of girl. They hugged a little awkwardly due to Carlin being only 4’11” tall but she pressed against his rock hard tummy. ‘Oh he’s got a proper six pack’ sixteen year old thought and strong arms.
“It’s great to see you again” Ian said, “good to see you too and such a warm welcome.” Carlin spoke with her cheek pressed into his chest. They walked into the entrance hall of the cinema and looked at the choice of 12 films. Carlin made sure she held his hand from outside to inside and when they were picking the film she stood close. Picking an adult themed comedy which should have some laughs and a bit of spice, the problem was it’s an 18 and Carlin being 16 she might not get in. Ian got the tickets and wouldn’t let Carlin pay as it was his treat. Now they walked to the entrance door where a tail upright man stood checking the tickets, he looked at Carlin then at Ian. As Ian handed over the tickets the doorman looked down at his arm and the tattoo just showing under his shirt sleeve. “On shore leave sailor” said the doorman, “Yey Sir” said Ian in a very naval way. He pulled his sleeve back as he handed the torn tickets back and Ian nodded. The doorman had the same tattoo with 1977 – 2010 under it, must have been an ex-naval man through Carlin. Sitting at the back on one side the theatre was almost empty, the film was coming to the end of its run and had bad reviews. Carlin went in first she knew that the arms on the seats folded up so couples in the back rows could get more comfortable. As she sat down and quickly folded the arm up Ian slid in beside her and they chatted about their families. Also Carlin’s news about the job offer, which she was very excited to tell Ian all about. Ian said it was great news and moved to hug her, this was the chance she wanted and the teenager snuggled in close to the young sailor. This sort of broke the ice and Carlin’s hands wandered around his hard body, Ian leant close and kissed her. Wasn’t the best kisser in the world but what a body and kissing is something they could work on. His hands moved down to her side and then up towards her breasts, as the adverts started Ian’s thumbs had made contact with the teenager’s large hard nipples. The gentle rubbing was driving Carlin wild and she moved closer to him making his hands cup her heavy breasts. She kept moving her hands over his ripped body tracing the mussels through his shirt, all the while their lips stayed locked together. After fifteen minutes of heavy petting the adverts finished and the house lights came back on, the couple slid back into their seats with silly smiles on their faces. Ian put his arm over the back of Carlin’s seat and she cuddled closer as her hand was on his thigh. She eyed the lump in his jeans and moved her hand back a little to slightly touch it, then stroked it with her little finger. At that point an older lady started coming up the aisle pushing a trolley full of drinks and sweets. Ian shifted slightly in his seat and Carlin could see he was getting embarrassed so she stopped and moved her hand away. As the film was an 18 they served larger and Ian got two bottles and a packet of chocolate covered nuts. The lady gave Carlin a long stare as if to say ‘I know’ and then took Ian’s money. Carlin took a sip of the beer as Ian tried to open the nuts, he struggled and then with a pop they opened a couple few out and one disappeared down the young girl’s cleavage. “Well you better get it out before it melts” Carlin said in a playful voice, “I better try, however it might take some time.” Ian replied. With perfect timing the house lights went down and Ian’s hand went into her cleavage but the nut dropped lower each time he moved. She was giggling and every bit of her was wobbling… then it dropped out from between her breasts and inside her dress. Laughing Ian pulled his hand out and shrugged what now, she moved and felt the nut fall into her belly button. “You’re going to have to get it from the other end!” she said, he looked a little worried. “Don’t worry maybe I should guide you” Carlin added. She opened her short chubby legs and took his hand guiding it towards her damp knickers. Then slid her hand back and pushed his hand up, feel his fingers make contact with the lacy fabric she breathed in sharp. He tried to pull back as if he had done something wrong but she held his arm to stop him. For a second Ian’s fingers explored her mound gently touching and exploring, the very tip of his fingers pressing on her clit made her shudder. “I can’t find it” Ian said, “Oh you found it…. man did you find it, you could find it some more…. that feels really good” the teenager spoke slightly out of breath as Ian had really hit the spot. He paused not knowing if he should look for the nut or carry on with what he was doing. Carlin shuffled back on her seat and lifted her dress almost exposing her knickers. Ian had told the boys from the ship about what happened on the train and all that believed him said he should go for it… just take advantage of anything she offered. Normally Ian was shy and didn’t jump in without lots of thought but this time he didn’t have to think. He pulled her wet knickers to one side and touched her shaved pussy directly, Ian had only ever fingered a girl before and that was in high school. Pushing a finger straight inside the wet opening made the girl gasp and then Carlin told him to rub her at the same time. Carlin could feel her orgasm building and building she really wanted to stop and let him fuck her but it was too late. The teenager came and her fat body shook with the force of a fairly large one. She gulped for air and slumped back into her seat, Ian removed his finger and slid closer to her. Carlin took his wet hand and slowly licked off the love juice before kissing it thank you.
They could see a light as the doors opened again, it was a man by himself and the older lady with a torch. He pointed to the row next to where they were sitting and she showed him to the seat which gave him a perfict view of them. The teenager shuffled to make her dress longer and just cuddled up to the young sailor. All the way through the man kept looking over towards them, this spoilt any fun Carlin was planning in the dark. The film finished Ian stood up and held Carlin’s coat open for her to put on, a gentleman. As they left the doorman stopped them and asked which ship Ian was serving on, Ian told him and it turned out to be the last ship he served on. He gave him a wave and said enjoy your shore leave as they left.
“What do you want to do now?” Ian asked, “mmmm I don’t mind as long as it’s with you” Carlin said as she put her arm around his waist. “but I don’t want you spending all your money on me” she added, “I’ve got a couple of bottles of beer back at my room.” Ian said sheepishly, “Sounds good, but you’re not sharing are you?” Carlin replied (the thought of a room full of ripped sailors taking advantage of her did appeal but..) “No nothing like that, I was but he’s gone back to ship early.” Ian spoke quickly trying to reassure the girl. “Ok let’s go” she replied and the two of them headed back to his bed and breakfast.

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