Andrew

 

 

I go back to the bedroom, remembering my manners. “Sorry, the bathroom’s through there if you want to go.”

She nods, but then as she gets off the bed she whispers, “I don’t know how I’m going to leave.”

“Sorry?”

She sighs. “When we were at the store, I put my suit and shoes at the back of the limo. But then you told the driver to bring your car. And you’ve managed to rip the dress that you bought me…”

I can tell that her mind is doing overtime probably thinking about what’s going to happen now, but she doesn’t have to worry about anything.

I put my hand on her shoulder. “I’m not going to kick you out.”

She sighs. “I know that, but I need to leave somehow and…”

“We’ll figure that out after you get in the shower and have some rest.”

“Oh, so I’m not leaving now?”

“Olivia…”

I throw the blanket that she’s using to cover her body to the side and then I cup her ass. “I’m not done with you yet. Now I’ve had a taste of you, I’m not sure if I can stop. Well, not this weekend, that’s for sure.”

I expect her to protest and tell me that she has plans, but she says nothing and just looks at me.

“You see there’s so much I want to do to you.”

“More?”

“One step at a time. Now, use whatever towel you need to freshen up. Get some rest and then by the time I finish with you, you won’t even remember that you were a virgin before you stepped in here.”

She laughs as she moves away from my grip. “I’m starting to forget it already.”

“I do have one condition,” I say as I grab hold of her arm.

She looks frightened as she says, “What?”

“What goes on in this room. This house. Stays that way.”

She chokes. “That won’t be hard, because I don’t have any friends.” Olivia doesn't wait for me to reply as she moves away from me and heads into the bathroom. I feel as if there was a double meaning to her words. She didn’t mean that she didn’t have friends. She meant that she had no one to talk to.

Either way, I don’t understand it and then I decide that I’m getting carried away. I’m treating her as if I want her to stay. That’s not the case; I just find her interesting. Different from any woman that I’ve ever known and that’s the fact that scares me the most.

The fact I’ve told her I want her to stay the weekend.

And the fact that I’m so fucking curious about her.

A bit too much, but then it’s only one weekend. What can it hurt to let my dick enjoy the pleasure of her company from Friday night until Sunday?

 

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As she comes back to the bed, I can smell the strawberry shower gel scent on her body and I can’t help but explore her body. Once in awhile, I have a lady guest staying over. Not often, but every once in a blue moon, so I keep the odd feminine fragrance and shower gel for them. I slowly slip my hand from her butt as she’s holding onto the pillow for damn life. There’s something erotic about a woman being on top of a pillow. I always have visions of me being the one that’s underneath her.

Her silky soft skin doesn’t flinch as my finger traces around her nipple on display. She opens her eyes and watches me. I move closer toward her, because I want to be inside of her once again. I thought that I’ll take a break, but I move her against my throbbing presence as I start to grow hard again.

“Don’t you ever get tired?”

I raise an eyebrow. “Maybe you took too long in the shower.” I smile.

I completely peel back the sheet, showing the length of my hardness. She starts to explore it as she strokes it.

“It’s so big. I can’t believe that was inside of me.”

I nod my head. “If you keep doing that, then I won’t have a chance to put the condom on.”

“Really?” she asks as she raises her eyebrows and she’s no longer stroking, but jacking me off. She’s fucking teasing and driving me mad.

“Put your mouth where your fingers are.”

She hesitates for a minute and then I let out a groan as Olivia’s fingers close around my shaft. She starts jerking it, the same way she was doing a couple of seconds ago. This time I put the pillow behind my head, ready to enjoy the ride.

“Have you done this before?”

She shakes her head and I burst out, “Jesus. Where’ve you been, girl? In a convent?”

She ignores me as she leans closer to my tip and then I can feel her breath on my skin. I look up and her eyes are staring up at me. She draws my cock closer to her and bites it slowly.

“Fuck.”

She laughs. “Not yet.”

I feel like turning her around and taking her right now. But I know that this must be a big deal for her, going down on my dick. So I let her carry on as her mouth starts to take control and it feels soft and wet. I close my eyes at the sensation of it all. It feels like fucking heaven. She hesitates for a second and then it’s as if she starts to enjoy herself without any coaching. She starts to find her rhythm and relaxes and takes me in deeper. Soon nearly a third of my cock is down her throat.

“Yes,” I growl as her tongue starts teasing and moving around my shaft.

Fuck, she was born to suck my cock. Everything just comes to her so naturally, I’m not sure if I can let her go after this weekend. Her mouth feels like fucking magic as she starts to move from side-to-side giving me the sucking of my life. Her hand goes into action as her mouth sends waves of pleasures through me. Then her other hand joins it and she’s working the fucking length of my shaft.

“Shit, I’m so fucking close.”

I didn’t think that she could pull it off. I thought she’d say she’s tired or couldn’t do it. But this virgin — ex-virgin — started sucking on my cock and now, as my knees start to buck, I start to feel light-headed as Olivia’s pushing me to the point of no return. There’s a pressure building in my balls.

“Holy fuck,” I shout out thinking Olivia will stop sucking me and move away knowing that any second I’m about to explode. But she doesn’t. It’s as if it encourages her to do more and she starts to speed up and hone in on my swollen head. She’s moving her tongue, caressing every part of my sensitive nerves. It just gets a bit too much and with a roar, I explode into her mouth.

I try to get up, but I can’t as my cock just jerks more and more. It’s as if it takes everything out of me as I come in her mouth. I bet she’s moved by now. There’s no way that she could have taken the whole load. I can’t even think straight as I feel as if every last drop of energy inside me has been sucked out.

It seems that not only did Olivia lose her virginity this weekend, but I came in more ways than I thought was possible and there’s no way I’m letting her out of my sight. Not until I’ve come just like I did right now. I never thought I would think this, but she did ask if I ever got tired. She’s about to find out that I do. I need to fucking take a nap, because this young girl has really made me feel like an old man by what she did with her lips just now.