Before she left for home last night, we had agreed to meet at Wallyworld at 6:00 PM. the following evening. I arrived at 5:30 so I wouldn’t miss her. To my surprise, Alex arrived just a few minutes later. As she walked toward me, I couldn’t believe how lucky I was. Such a lovely young lady had not only agreed to meet me, but was ready and willing to follow me home for an evening devoted to giving each other oral pleasures.
Even though she was legally an adult, if her father found out, she would have hell to pay. Of course, I felt he was probably most of the reason Alex was willing to meet with me.
Alex was a beautiful brunette. Last night her long dark hair was soft to the touch and smelled like flowers. This evening it danced on the breeze as she walked toward me. She wore her hair so it framed her rounded face and fell across her shoulders. She was wearing a light blue summer dress that day. It reached to just above her knees, buttoned up the front from her waist to between her breasts, and had a V neckline that offered a nice view of her ample cleavage. Her hazel eyes were her most fascinating feature. I could easily get lost in those enchanting eyes.
Alex walked rapidly toward me. Her loose fitting dress fluttering in the breeze as she approached. As she drew closer, the look on her face told me she was very upset over something. She stopped at the payphone next to where I was standing. She picked up the receiver, pretended to dial a number, and said, “Lead me to your place.” She then hung up the phone, turned on her heel and returned to the little car she had driven up in.
Alex fell in behind me as I left the Wallyworld parking lot. I drove slowly. I didn't want to loose her along the way. She followed closely as I led her out of town toward my home.
I have a three bedroom, two bath brick home. It sits on a partially wooded twenty-five acres, and is about ten miles out into the country from, what is now, my favorite Wallyworld.
When we pulled into my drive, she got out of her car and came to me with tears on her cheeks. She seemed to be in a hurry. As she approached me, Alex said, “Let’s go inside. I want to get started right now.” Her voice was quivering.
I took her in my arms, hugged her tightly, and said to her, “No, Honey. Slow down. We have plenty of time. Do you want to tell me what’s wrong?”
She began sobbing as I held her close. Holding her snugly around her waist, I guided her into my home. Once inside, I led her to my living room couch. I poured us each a glass of wine and joined her on the couch.
Putting my arm over her shoulder, I softly said to her, “Now tell me what’s wrong, Alex.”
Alex’s tears had slowed, and she said, “Dad is really pissed at me for getting in so late last night. That was the first time I had been out so late. He didn’t believe me at all when I told him I had been out for a long walk. He said I had been out screwing around like a whore. I guess I shouldn’t have drunk that last drink with you. I got so mad, I told him, “I am not a whore! I am still a virgin!” I really shouldn’t have asked him, “Do you want to check my pussy to be sure?”
He exploded! He screamed at me that my pussy didn’t matter, because I’m still a whore. Mom told Dad that was enough and she sent me to my room until Dad cooled down.”
I told her, “Alex, you and I both know you are not a whore. Try not to let your father depress you so much. I know that’s a tall order, but try. You’ll be out of his house and off to college soon.
The mere thought of moving out of her father’s house brought a bit of a smile to her face. We sat on the couch for a while just holding each other and chatting.
When she seemed to have cheered up a bit, I patted her tears dry and asked, “Have you eaten yet?”
Alex giggled and replied, “No, but I hope to be soon.”
“No, no, no! I meant have you eaten, not have you been eaten. You will be eaten soon enough. But first, I meant food.
“Oh, food. I haven’t had any of that either.” Like me, Alex had a delightfully warped sense of humor.
I told her, “Sit tight, and I’ll whip something up.”
I already had the steaks thawed. So, in about twenty minutes, I served up grilled steaks, deep fried onion rings, and another glass of wine.
After dinner, I mixed her a screwdriver and made myself a CC and Coke. I held her snugly while we sipped our drinks and watched a little TV.
After a while, Alex turned slightly and leaned her back against my chest. She then said, “You know Jim, for some reason, I really feel comfortable here in your home with you.”
“I’m glad you feel comfortable. I am enjoying having you here.”
For quite some time, I softly stroked her hair. Then I reached around and massaged the portions of her breasts that were exposed by her V-neck dress. Casually, I unbuttoned her dress from the top down. When I had loosened the final button, Alex leaned forward, and I pushed the dress off her shoulders. She pulled her arms free so her dress fell to her waist. While she was leaning forward, I took the opportunity to unhook her bra and slip its straps off her shoulders as well.
With her breasts freed, Alex leaned back again, and I resumed massaging them. Her nipples were already hard as pebbles. Squeezing, rolling, and pinching her nipples soon had Alex softly moaning.
Twisting out from behind her, I lay Alex on the couch. I got on my knees on the floor beside her. I sucked, nipped, squeezed, and generally tended to her firm young tits. I pulled her dress slowly up her shapely legs. The pink panty covering her pussy was soon exposed.
As I reached to pet her pussy, Alex dropped one foot to the floor which allowed her to spread her legs. Her panties were already very wet with her juices. Sliding my hand inside them, I found her pussy lips swollen and slick with her natural lubricant. Alex raised her hips to meet my hand as my fingers stroked up and down her slit.
Taking Alex by the hand, I told her, “Come on, Baby. Let’s go to my bedroom. We’ll have a lot more room in there.”
Alex stood and let her dress and bra fall into a pile at her feet. She stepped out of her shoes and she quietly followed me to my bed.
I laid on my back and told her, “Show me what you remember about blow-jobs, Honey.”
Standing beside my bed, Alex rubbed my cock through my pants. She then loosened my belt, released the clasp, and unzipped my pants. She carefully pulled my cock free of its confines. She bent over the bed and kissed my cock’s head. She licked every inch of my cock from head to balls.
“Lick and suck my balls too, Baby.”
In turn, each of my balls were sucked into her mouth where Alex thoroughly swabbed them with her tongue. She then licked her way to the top of my cock and sucked its head into her mouth. Her tongue was constantly busy as she slowly took a little more than half of my cock into her mouth before she briefly choked.
Meanwhile, I reached out and began stroking her panty covered slit. Not only were her panties soaked, but her pussy had produced so much lubricating juice that her upper thighs were wet as well. They were glistening in the fading sunlight that streamed through the bedroom window.
Even with a mouth full of cock, Alex was moaning loudly and wiggling her ass. Sucking harder and harder on my cock, she began quivering and thrusting her pussy toward my fingers. I pushed her panties aside, slid a finger between her nether lips and lightly brushed her clit.
Alex immediately lunged her hips forward and trapped my hand between her pussy and the bed. She continued to suck hard on my cock and was starting to hit the back of her mouth without gagging.
As I started cumming, Alex stopped moving up and down my cock, but she sucked even harder. She swallowed every drop of my cum.
I gently pinched her clit before shoving a finger partly into Alex’s virgin hole. She slammed her hips forward again, and brought her legs tightly together. She firmly pressed her pussy against my hand and the bed. She put her hands on my hips, released my cock from her mouth, pushed up, and stood with my hand trapped between her legs and the edge of the bed. Alex practically vibrated as her orgasm overtook her. She screamed, “Oh God, yes!”
As she calmed down from her orgasm, she pushed her panties off and dropped them on the floor. With a broad smile, she got in bed with me.
I finished undressing, and we lay next to each other in the nude. We cuddled and fondled each other and talked for a while. Alex’s face lit up and she hugged me ever so tight when I praised her efforts. “Baby, that was one of the best blow-jobs I’ve ever gotten.”
Alex replied, “And you just keep making me cum harder and harder.”
As I began to recover my hard-on, I turned my attention to Alex’s tits. Between kisses and nibbles, I told her, “Your tits are wonderful, Alex.”
“You really think so, Jim?”
I confirmed my opinion of her tits, “Absolutely! They’re wonderful!”
As I used my mouth on her tits, I slid my hand between her legs. Alex widely spread her legs and was soon squirming all over the bed. She rubbed the back of my head as she thrust her chest to my mouth.
As I stroked my fingers through her slit and bush, I said, “Honey, I’m hungry. Can you think of anything, or anybody, I could eat?”
Her response was a simple and cheerful. “Uh huh. Me.” She cooed as she pushed my head down toward her crotch.
As I kissed my way down her belly, I crawled down the bed to lay between her widely spread legs. When I gave her one long, slow, pussy lip parting lick that ended with a flick of my tongue to her clit, Alex lifted her hips well off the bed.
Alex gasped, as she pulled my head tightly to her pussy, “Oh yes! God that feels so good.”
I pulled my head back and inhaled deeply before saying to her, “Alex, there's nothing like the aroma and taste of a young virgin's pussy. You smell and taste delicious.” I then eagerly licked, sucked, and tongued her pussy's lips, hole, and clitoris.
Quivering, she raised her knees and spread them as wide as she could. She began thrusting upwards with each probe of my tongue into her virginal hole.
When her thrusts became more urgent, I took her clit into my mouth and sucked hard.
Alex bucked violently. She screamed and yelled, “Oh God, yes! Eat me! OH, oh, oh, oh, oooh.”
I was more than happy to continue to eat Alex’s pussy until she began to settle down.
Slowly, she lowered her hips and knees back to the bed. I climbed up her body to lay beside her.
She was practically cooing like a dove and said, “God, that felt so good. I’m glad you liked my blow-job, too.”
I took Alex in my arms, softly kissed her, and said, “Baby, you were great. You were so good, when we get up, I’ll tear up that report.”
She had a bit of disappointment in her voice when she asked, “Do we have to get up right away?”
“No, Baby.