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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"Oh, sorry", I say, "I hope I didn't hurt you".
"No, but I didn't expect it, I mean, I know what it is, but you know...."
I smile, "Yes, I know, it's just a reaction to you being so pretty. Surely at your age you've been with men before".
She looks at her feet "My Mum is really strict, I've never dated boys or men, it's just not allowed. I have played with Adam's though, it felt nice" and her hand shoots to her mouth and she takes in a big breath "I shouldn't have told you that should I, it's really wrong?".
"No, not at all" I say, "It's natural for you to explore that, you can touch mine if you like, see if it feels the same as Adam's".
We stand in a vacuum of time, I'm frozen in place and then I see her delicate hand move oh so slowly towards the bulge in the dark fabric of my suit trousers. She touches it gently with her palm, curling her fingers round me, slowly. Then she squeezes it softly between her thumb and index finger. An electrical current surges through me, starting in the tip of my cock, down my shaft and into my balls. My cock pulses and she lets out a small yelp.
Her eyes wide at my reaction, she pulls her hand back quickly.
"Oh, did I make it do that?", she asks.
"Yes, you made it jump like that. When that happens it's a good thing".
I glance at the door, not sure if I should lock it, but pretty sure I should open it and walk out. I stand up in front of her, head and shoulders above her small frame. She looks down and I follow her gaze. My cock is like a tent pole against the loose fabric of my trousers, it looks slightly comical. Her hand comes once more to her mouth, eyes wide.
"Now" she says, "Adam's is NOT like that", and she points at my crotch.
I smile, "Would you like to touch it again, maybe it would be easier if I took it out so you could see it properly".
Every fibre of my being is telling me how wrong this is, but I'm past the point of caring, the lust in my loins is doing the talking and I'm loathe to fight it.
She nods, slowly.
I unzip my trousers, move my boxers to one side and slip the swollen tip of my cock into the opening.
As I stand there, my throbbing shaft exposed to this young woman, she looks me in the eye, seeking reassurance. "It's OK", I say, "touch it", and I realise my voice has taken on a different tone, more authoritative, like a teacher speaking to a pupil.
She looks down, opens the palm of her hand and wraps her delicate fingers around me. A slight groan of pleasure escapes my lips and she seems pleased that I'm enjoying her touch. With her hand around my erection, I unbuckle my belt, unfasten the button and allow my trousers to fall to the floor. She takes her hand away and I drop my boxers to the floor, sit on the bed and remove my shoes and socks, sitting there in just my dress shirt.
"What are you doing ?", she asks.
"It was uncomfortable, standing like that" I say, and I stand up again.
Something inside me changes, like a switch is flipped and my desire for this girl is overwhelming.
"I want you to suck it", I say, "Kneel down and suck it".
Her eyes go wide and I place my hand on her shoulders to encourage her to the floor. She's clearly sensed my manner has changed and there's look of uncertainty on her face. She does as she's told, drops to her knees and stares at my cock, just inches from her face. I push the back of her head so that her lips touch my glans. My circumcised tip is coloured deep red, my shaft as swollen as I can remember.
She licks me like a lollipop, her tongue starting halfway down my shaft and ending at my slit. It twitches on it's own accord and I'm pleased to see that she puts her hand around it to keep it steady.
"That's really good", I say, "Now open your mouth and see if you can get it inside".
"It's OK", she says, "I've done this....."and her voice trails away, unspoken words hanging in the air.
I grasp the base of my cock and angle it down slightly and she opens her mouth. I move my hips forward and the tip of my cock disappears between the softest of lips. I lean forwards at the waist and grab the end of her ponytail, curling it up in my fist until I'm holding it all in my hand.
She closes her mouth around me and slides down the length of my shaft, a hand curling around me to keep it steady. She moves her head back up and I start to think she's not quite as innocent as her demeanour suggests. From the feelings in my cock, and the way she's moving, Adam gets his fair share of action. I twist her pony tail tighter and hold her head steady, starting to fuck her mouth, a little more of my cock disappearing with each thrust. I reach that point where she can take no more and she gags. I pull out as she coughs and see the tears in her eyes.
"I want you to play with my balls now", I say, "use your fingers".
She touches them carefully, this is clearly newer territory. They contract a little as she tugs on them, I take my cock and make it clear I want her to suck me at the same time. Her mouth opens and I can see the pre-cum on my cock as the glans disappear once more. I let go of her hair and marvel as it falls straight down her back. She bobs her head now, up and down, her lips closed gently around me and her fingers massaging my heavy sack.
I unbutton my shirt and slip it from my shoulders, I want to be naked with this girl.
The feeling in my cock is extraordinary, the situation is overtaking my ability to control myself.
"Stand up", I order and she looks up briefly, not expecting this command.
"Am I doing it wrong?", she says "Adam thinks I'm good at that". But she stands anyway.
I lean down and make to kiss her, she turns her head to the side, presenting her cheek. I take her face in my hands and turn her face to mine, and kiss her square on the lips, At first she keeps her mouth closed and her eyes open, but I force my tongue against her and her lips part until our tongues touch. This is the hottest kiss, she just stands there, tongue moving against mine and she raises her hands to hold herself steady against my shoulders.
I break away and ask "Does Adam touch you too, you know, between the legs?".
"Yes, but you have to promise not to tell anyone”.
I use both hands, lift up her sweater. I slip the sweater over her head and arms and drop it next to the bed.
She's wearing the smallest bra I've ever seen, she needn't be wearing one at all. Her breasts are small and firm, the smallest I'll have ever touched. I trace the outline of her bra with my fingertips.
I unclip her bra and it makes no difference, her tits stay in place, pert and firm. I lean forward and take a nipple in my mouth, a gasp escapes her lips as I feed on her, soft skin and I'm aware that despite their size, her nipple is becoming erect in my mouth.
A small groan escapes her lips, she says "Oh, I really like that".
As I suckle her nipples one at a time I take the hem of her tights in my fingers and pull them roughly down.
She resists slightly, but it's half-hearted, the attention to her nipples has changed something in her, she aroused too and there's clearly a slightly darker side to this young woman than her family know.
I put my hands on the hem of her tights again and look at her, daring her to defy me. I pull sharply and she moves her hands away allowing them to be pulled to her knees. I do the same with her pants, a small strip of cloth with more colourful dots. I lift her skirt.
I put my hands firmly on her waist and lift her easily to the bed, she falls gently, like she's no weight at all.
For some reason I'd imagined her totally smooth between her legs, but she's hairy, a soft, fair bush surrounding flawless skin. I lift her skirt onto her flat stomach with one hand, and with the other, I pull her legs apart.
I run a finger gently between the softest of lips, they yield to my touch, parting easily and I slide it inside her slowly. She breathes out deeply and I see her biting her bottom lip, knowing she shouldn't be doing this but clearly enjoying this now.
"Does Adam do this?" I ask. And she nods. "Do you like it when he does it?".
She nods again, and I realise she can't speak because she's starting to get breathless with the attention I'm now paying to her clit.
Her back arches slightly and her fists balls around the quilt.
I keep my finger moving against her, not changing at all, looking at her face. Her face contorts a little more and I sense she's fighting the feelings starting to build. Small, animal like sounds from her throat, horny as fuck and then she starts to shake, her knees rise and fall on the bed as her body starts to shudder and her orgasm washes through her. Her eyes are wide and she trembles uncontrollably.
We stay like that for a minute or two until she composes herself, it's pin drop time, the silence is deafening as her breathing returns to something approaching normal.
"That felt good, didn't it", I say.
She bites her lip again, her face flushed - and nods.
I take a pillow and place it under the small of her back, her hips raised, her pussy more exposed.
"What are you doing", she asks.
I smile at her, say nothing, and move so that I'm between her thighs with my mouth. I run my fingers along her sides, I feel a small shiver in her, and ease myself forward until she can feel my breath against the wetness of her cunt.
Extending my tongue I lick between her lips, upwards to her tiny clit teasing it from it's hood until I hear her moaning quietly. I slide one finger into her tight pussy, and then a second, not moving them, just pushing them, curled upwards, into her. She tries to pull back a little but I match her movements, my tongue now lapping a little further against her clit.
I draw my fingers out and use them to start fucking her slowly, my tongue matching their rhythm. In a matter of minutes her legs are sliding from side to side, not trying to push away but because she can't control them.
"Oh no, no no" she cries out, and shudders violently, her pussy contracting around my pumping fingers, her clit swelling slightly. Her eyes are closed and her mouth open, drawing in deep breaths.
Before she can recover from her climax I'm kneeling between her thighs. She's spent, her legs are shaking and her eye lids are fluttering as she starts to relax.
As I bend forward she opens her eyes, my swollen member is between her legs, her soft petals yield at first, and I stop, I want her to be aware of this, to feel me enter her. I take her wrists in my hands, push her arms above her head, pinning her to the mattress.
I bend forward to kiss her, her mouth opens and I slip my tongue inside. She kisses me back.
And then she bites me. My bottom lip, she closes her teeth around me and bites down. I let go of her hands, an instinct and touch my lip with my fingers. I'm bleeding.
"What the fuck, what was that" I shout.
She turns her head to one side but keeps looking right at me, pretending to be coy.
"Adam will kill you if he finds out you did this" she says.
I laugh at her, "He's a boy, what will he do, forget it”
Her forehead furrows and she shouts "He's not a boy, you saw him tonight downstairs, he'll kill you".
I stop fucking, my cock pulsing inside her coated in her juices, "You said that was your Dad, don't lie to me."
"It is my Dad, he's Adam".
I start to fuck her again, a carnal need to pump my cock into her, deep and hard. I rise and fall, my eyes closed, feeling the tight wetness of her pussy grip my cock with each thrust.
My balls contract, I push hard once, twice more into her, hear myself mouth "Sorry" and release my load.
She can feel me erupt, but just lays there, smiling now, her secret out in the open, my cock spitting forth a thick rope inside her, my heart racing. I wait a minute, then pull my still hard cock from her, marvel at the cream running from her red, swollen pussy leaking down her thighs onto the quilt.
Dressing quickly I gather my thoughts and my belongings and watch her for a second, looking up at me, knowing she was robbed of her innocence long before I came along.
I leave her there, pull my room key from the reader next to the door, turn right to the lift and pause, unsure if I should go up or down.
I hit the button and enter the lift.
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