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Natalia Andreeva

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Teenage Temptress

My new neighbours moved in just a few weeks ago. When they had time to settle in I went over to introduce myself. They were nice people but I didn’t think we would have much in common. Scott and his wife Debbie Robinson had chosen to move as soon as their daughter had finished in college. It was a small house but was in a prestigious neighbourhood. When they first arrived we seemed to get on well, although that wasn’t too much of a surprise because they were in their 40’s which was only slightly older than me. Scott had obviously spent too much time working and neglecting his family so the move was a way of making it up to them. Debbie was a stunning looking woman and must have been quite a catch for Scott if I am honest. She looked much younger than him, she had a lovely lithe figure and her soft red hair was worn long to her shoulders.

However it was Scott and Debbie’s daughter who caught most of my attention when she arrived after the big move the following day. Jessica was just a couple of months past her eighteenth birthday and was an incredibly sexy yet innocent looking girl. She was a redhead like her mother and wore wonderfully light and short skirts that showed off her long smooth legs. Jessica had pale skin, really pretty freckles with her mother’s green eyes and her tight tops clearly demonstrated that she had young and firm breasts.

Having the Robinsons move in next to me was pleasant, and whilst it was fun to watch both Debbie and Jessica come and go, I didn’t really intend to have much contact with either of them. I had been there and done that and I was enjoying just having time for myself for a change, I wanted some independence after a long term relationship had ended acrimoniously. I was a successful man, self-sufficient, and lived a comfortable life with my own home and the finest things. But I wasn’t happy, I felt… incomplete. I wasn’t feeling lonely because I no longer had a significant other in my life but I must admit the thought of those lovely redheads next door made for some good dreams. I didn’t really expect to have anything more than a neighbourly friendship with them. You know the sort of thing: looking after the house when they are on holiday, taking out their rubbish bins when they forget, and taking delivery of parcels if they are out.

This all changed three months after the Robinsons had moved in.

It was about 8pm and I was just finishing up some work I had brought home when my doorbell rang. When I answered my door I was surprised to find Jessica standing there, and she was obviously upset. Her eyes were red and slightly puffy and she seemed out of breath. However this was at complete odds with the rest of her look: she was dressed up to be obviously sexy. Her long red hair cascaded from her head to just below her shoulders and she was wearing a tight blouse with the top two buttons undone, revealing her ample cleavage and the hint of a white lace bra. Her skirt was one of her favorite short flowing skirts that stopped a few inches above her knees. Her legs were bare and she was wearing some expensive looking white high heeled shoes.

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All Grown Up

It feels like I have known her for all of her life, but I really didn’t get to know her until she had become a teenager. I was a design teacher and I ran lots extra, after hours, tuition sessions open to all. It tended to be a fun and less pressured environment and it became really popular. Rachel has one younger sibling but Rachel is 5 years older than her and I guess that is why, at about 16 years old, she came into my life on a regular basis. Her younger sister was taxied around by her mom doing numerous childish things and so Rachel tagged along to the after school design sessions to better herself. That’s the sort of girl she is. She also had a real talent for design. That first time I saw Rachel, her mom, Debbie, told her to sit quietly and wait there while she ran around after her younger sister. It would only be about an hour and a half and, like I said, Rachel had a real talent. I immediately saw she was enjoying the sessions and showed genuine interest in my teachings.

One day, while she waited for her mom, she saw me sitting at my drawingboard and rang her mother if it was okay to sit and watch me work for a while longer. She said, “Yes, but only if Jeff says it is okay.” I told her that it would be no problem, and from then on Rachel sat right next to me and I always showed her what I was doing. 

A few years of this went by and even when she was old enough to be home alone and doing all the things teenagers get up to she would still choose to be there at every session. We started talking and I enjoyed her company.  I heard all about the “school drama” and the “boy drama” and listened as she went through the narcissistic phase that all teenagers go through. 

At eighteen she went off to college and I barely saw her again for about two years. It felt odd without my little protege there but students come and students go… late one night I was just packing away when I saw Rachel. I never really knew her parents, I never taught her sister, but it always felt like Rachel and I were destined to find each other.

Two years had done wonders. At eighteen she was just getting out of her awkward teenage years. But at 20 she was definitely a woman. 

She came right over to where I was sitting and sat down like she had done so many times before. “Well, hello stranger.” I said. “Hello Jeff. I wondered if you’d remember me.” “I remember a skinny kid that used to sit and watch me work, talk about school and boys. You look a little like her but you’re no longer a skinny kid. You’re definitely a young woman now.“ 

She blushed a little. "Well, mom said she was going to be late at a parents evening with my sister and I could come and say hi while I wait for them." 

"Well, I’m glad to have the company." 

We sat and talked, caught up on life. University was going well. Soon it was like old times, comfortable, talking about anything and everything. 

The session ended, it went well and I had a chance to talk to Rachel like old times as I tidied up. Rachel helped me and we worked together like a well oiled machine. I couldn’t help but watch her curvy body move about the room. I noticed the older tech boys eyeing her also as they left. Clearly she would be more than one boys masturbation fantasy that night. 

At about 9:00 Rachel’s mom, Debbie, came over to where we were sitting and told me, "It’s snowing pretty hard out there.” I checked radar on my phone and saw a huge storm coming. 

“Wow, that looks bad. I’m going to talk to the other groups and see that they all get away. I’ll be back in a few minutes." 

When I got back I could see Debbie with Rachel’s sister and another mom and child in her car.  I looked at my phone again and thought to myself, "After I pack up I won’t be out of here until it’s too late.” This storm was going to hit.  I don’t mind driving at night but I definitely don’t like white knuckle driving. 

Rachel leaned over and looked at my phone. "I’m glad I’m not driving in that. I hate to drive at night, let alone in a snowstorm." 

"Yeah it looks like it will be slow going.” I said. 

Debbie came back over, “I am going to have to take a full car and get everyone home. What about you guys?" 

"I just have a few bits and pieces to grab and then I’ll be away too. I live close by.”

"I think that may be a good idea. I have an appointment at 9:00 tomorrow morning that I can’t miss…” she looked at Rachel who in turn looked at me.

“Are you going to be alright, Rachel?”

"Yeah, no problem…”

“I could use some help getting everything to my car.” I said to Rachel.

Rachel looked at me and said, “I’ll help, if you can do something for me?" 

"And what would that be?” I asked quizzically. 

“Can I go back with you and have you drop me off at home tomorrow? Mom is that okay?" 

"It is okay with me as long as it is okay with Jeff. Do you mind dropping her off?" 

"No problem. It will be nice to have the company in this storm. I’ll take this stuff to my house, Rachel can help me get it all inside and then I’ll get her home safe." 

"Good. I’m sure she wouldn’t want to hang out with us old folks anyway." 

"Thanks mom.” Rachel said. 

“Don’t thank me, thank Jeff." 

"I will” she said. 

We began loading my equipment. Rachel bent over in front of me to grab the boxes of graphics supplies and I had a hard time not staring at her fine ass. I hoped no one noticed. 

We were able to get everything into the car without too much trouble. Within 15 minutes we were packed up and I told Rachel to let her parents know we were leaving. 

As she walked away to call her parents I couldn’t help but watch her walk away. She had definitely grown up in the years since she first sat next to me at my desk. 

“All set?” She asked as she returned. 

“Sure.”

We hopped in and started out. There was already about 3 inches of snow on the ground. I said to her, “We’ll have to take it slow. I don’t want to end up in a ditch.” Then she said something that made me do a double take. “Well if we end up in a ditch we’ll just have to snuggle up and make the best of it." 

That got my mind spinning. What did she mean by that? Maybe it was totally innocent. So I said something to make light of the statement. "Well if we do I can’t think of anyone else I’d rather spend time in a ditch with." 

We both chuckled and I put the truck in 4 wheel drive and started toward home. 

Conversation was light and it was definitely nice to have Rachel keep me company. After about a half an hour on the road it had become obvious that it was going to be a long trip. We were only going about 30 mph and I was definitely driving with both hands on the wheel. 

Then Rachel did something that took me by surprise. She undid her seatbelt, moved over to sit next to me and buckled up. "Well, it has been ages since anyone has sat there. It is nice to have someone sit next to me like that." 

"I think it’s nice too. I used to ride between my parents when I was young. It gave me a sense of being safe." 

I drove on and about half an hour later Rachel got a call from her mother. They chatted for just a minute when Rachel handed the phone to me. "So how is it going?” She asked. 

“We’ve only gone a few miles. At this rate we probably won’t get to your house until late." 

"Be careful, it’s getting worse. Don’t rush in this weather." 

"I’m not. I’m just taking my time. I’ll get your girl home safely." 

"Well, see what conditions are like when you reach yours. Rachel can sleep on your sofa, she won’t mind." 

"No it’s ok, I can get her home. I’ll just take it slow." 

"Let me speak to Rachel." 

I handed the phone to Rachel. I can hear her mom telling her not to let me drive home after we get to my house. "Okay mom, I won’t. Bye mom.” “Text me when you get in.” Her mother said. “Okay mom.” Rachel assured her. 

She hung up, “I guess I’m sleeping at your house tonight.” She said with a mischievous look on her face. 

Shortly after the call Rachel snuggled up against me and placed her hand on my thigh. Even though I was white knuckle driving and concentrating on the road I could feel my groin begin to tingle. I was hoping she didn’t see the bulge in my pants growing. Then she started drawing little circles with her index finger on my leg. I looked at her and she looked up at me with a smile on her face. I kissed her on her forehead, then she kissed me on my cheek. 

The rest of the trip was slow but uneventful and I finally got my bulge to go down even though she left her hand on my thigh. 

When we got to her street it had not been plowed yet and there was at least 14” of snow. I told her, “I’m not going to be able to drive down the street… I think I’ll just carry on to yours.” Their house was about another few miles down the road.

“No, it’s too dangerous. Can’t I stay at yours?“ 

"No, I promised your mom…”

“You promised her to keep me safe Jeff. That means no more driving tonight. Don’t worry.”

"You promise?" 

"Yes, I promise." 

"Okay then, I’ll look after you until the roads have cleared a little." 

I drove to the driveway and pulled up, almost getting stuck in the fresh snow. Being Sunday tomorrow I was pretty sure they wouldn’t be plowing until later in the afternoon at the earliest. I helped Rachel out of the car and showed her into the house whilst I cleared the driveway. When I was done I trudged through the snow and finally reached for door, surprisingly, in a couple seconds, she opened it up. She was already dressed in one of my T Shirts, ready for bed. 

"Did you text your mom?” I asked. 

“Yeah, did it while I got comfortable. I hope you don’t mind?" 

“Of course not, I can probably find you something warmer.” I took off my coat and boots and walked into the kitchen. 

Rachel asked, "Do you want something to eat?" 

"No, I’m not hungry, but thanks" 

"Are you sure, I can make something?" 

"Yes, but my muscles are all tight from the drive. I think I might take a hot shower to relax." 

"Sure, I’ll get you a towel." 

I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Rachel brought me in a towel. I thanked her and then she left. I got into the shower and soaked myself under the showerhead letting the hot water run over my aching shoulders. 

After about 10 minutes I got out and put my pants back on but left my shirt off since I was going right to bed. I stepped out of the bathroom and went into the bedroom. Rachel was there in her makeshift pyjamas. Even through the thick fabric  I could tell she had no bra on because her breasts swayed as she moved. I could feel the tingle in my groin again. 

Lay down on the bed and I will give your shoulders a massage.” She said. 

I thought to myself “If I don’t lay down soon she will see my bulge growing in my pants.” So I laid down. 

She stood beside the bed and started massaging my shoulders. It felt great. It had been years since I’d had anyone give me a massage. After a couple minutes she said, “I can’t get a good angle like this. I’m going to sit on your back if that’s okay.” Well by this time my cock was bulging in my jeans and I wasn’t going to argue. “Sure.” I said. 

She straddled my lower back and started massaging my shoulders and my whole back. I couldn’t help but moan as she worked out the kinks and soreness. After a few minutes I felt her lean over me and press herself on my back. It felt soft. She whispered in my ear “How does that feel?” My mind raced then. I realised that it wasn’t the softness of flannel but warm skin on skin. She must have taken off her pyjama top while she was massaging me… 

…I could feel her breasts against my back… her nipples… hard. What else could I say but, “It feels soft and warm. It feels good." 

"Good, I’m glad.” She said. 

After a while of getting more massage she said, “Turn over.” as she swung her leg over and knelt beside me on the bed. 

“I don’t think I can, Rachel.” I said, knowing that there would be no hiding my bulge. 

As if reading my mind she said, “What, are you afraid to show that bulge in your jeans?" 

"Well it is a little embarrassing." 

"I don’t think so,” She said, “It looked good on the trip home." 

I didn’t know what to say so instead I just turned over. She swung her leg back over me and straddled my groin. All I could do was look at her breasts. They were gorgeous. Small but perfectly formed. They were framed by the flannel pyjama top, rolled up and resting just above the beautiful, pert, young pair of tits. The nipples were deep red, hard as erasers and her areolas were puffing out from her mounds of flesh. Beautiful. They reminded me of 2 Sundaes - Large scoops of vanilla ice cream, whipped cream and cherries on top. Yum. 

(Hmmm… I guess I was hungry.) 

She started grinding her pelvis on my bulge. It felt great. It had been years since I was last with a woman in this way. 

I reached up and cupped her breasts. They were firm and soft. I gently tweeked her nipples and massaged her mounds. She closed her eyes and let out a low moan. I sat up and took one of her nipples into my mouth and gently sucked. It tasted so good. I flicked it with my tongue and she caught her breath. I stopped and looked up at her. She opened her eyes and looked down at me with a "Why did you stop?” look in her eyes. I wrapped my arms around her waist and lowered her to the bed. 

I started kissing her, our tongues met and did a little dance. We kissed passionately for a while then my hands began to explore this nubile body. I again massaged her breasts, lightly squeezing her nipples. My hand slid down her smooth stomach towards her loins. Her hands started exploring also. I felt like I was a teenager again, excitement, anticipation, anxiety, and wonder were just a few of the emotions running through my mind. 

My hand slipped down and slid to her exposed thighs. I could feel the soft lace as I reached her panties. My hand caressed the soft cotton as I reached for her womanhood. Her panties were moist and as I rubbed her swollen vagina, her breath started getting heavy. 

Her hand moved to my groin, squeezed and rubbed my cock through my jeans. I knew that I would not last long once I got started so I decided that I would concentrate on her needs before I did anything to allow my release. 

I started rubbing her clit through her panties and she spread her legs a little. I could feel her panties were getting wet now, and I could smell her arousal. I slipped my hand into her panties and dipped my finger into her vagina. She was so wet I could hear the finger slide in and out. I went back to stimulating her clit and every once in a while sticking two fingers into her. Meanwhile I was sucking on her breast. Luckily all the attention I was giving her made her stop rubbing me, so I could calm down. 

I switched breasts and started biting her nipple softly as I worked her clit and vagina. She started breathing very heavily and she grabbed my head with one of her hands and pushed my head onto her breast. I could tell she was about to have an orgasm and so I worked it hard, sucking her breast and circling her clit varying the speed and pressure. Then she came. 

“Ooohhh” she moaned as her body quivered and she clamped her legs on my hand and pushed my head to her chest. 

I was happy. No matter what happened next, and no matter how quickly I reached my release, at least she had been satisfied first. 

The smell of her sex was strong and sweet in the air. I just had to taste her. So I got up and went to the end of the bed and slowly pulled her T shirt off of her, and then slid her panties down her slender legs. Wow they were great legs, shapely and muscled. I could tell she had been working out or at least jogging to keep them in shape. 

I ran my hands up and down her legs and massaged them gently. As I got to her thighs she spread her legs, lifted her head to look down at me and said, “Make love to me. Please… I need your cock inside me, Jeff." 

"Not yet, Rachel, I have to taste this beautiful honeypot.” It was beautiful. Her bush was nicely trimmed and shaved into a small triangle that pointed to hey sweet spot. Her outer lips were swollen with excitement and her inner lips were just slightly parted in anticipation of the fulfilment of her desire. Her clitoris was pink and stood out, wanting more attention. I smelled her aroma and blew gently on it. It started pulsating and Rachel let out a small moan. I could resist no longer. It had been years since I had been with a woman and I wanted to smell, taste and feel it all. 

I slowly licked her from the bottom up to the clitoris and flicked the clit with my tongue. Rachel shuddered and spread her legs wider. “You taste wonderful.” I said to her. 

She smiled down at me and urged me to go on by saying, “You can taste all you want. It has been months since I’ve been pleased in that way.” I dove in, promising myself that I would please her. In fact, I planned on pleasing her more than once. 

I first started kissing her inner thigh working my way up to her bush. I kissed and then ran my tongue through her pubic hair. She giggled, “That tickles.” I kept working my way down her other thigh. Then I breathed heavily on her pussy. It responded with slow contractions and her clit poked out even more. I had to have that love button. I concentrated on the clit, twirling my tongue around it, then up and down, and finally drawing it into my lips and sucking on it. She started squirming a little so I increased my effort and also put a finger in her pussy. It was wet and slid in with no problem so I stuck another one in and started finger fucking her. She responded by moving her hips to help me get as much of my fingers in as possible. I kept this up as I continued to suck her clit and tickle it with the tip of my tongue. 

It didn’t take long for her breathing to get heavy and I knew that it wouldn’t be long. I intensified my finger penetration and pressure on her clit with my tongue. Her hands grabbed my hair and pushed on my head, not away from but into her pussy. “Don’t stop.” She said. No worries, the thought had not even crossed my mind. 

She came again. This time her legs closed on my head. She held me like that for about a minute. It felt like I was in heaven. I continued to tease her with my tongue, but I had slowed to give her a chance to relax a bit. 

Rachel then spread her legs, lifted her head off the pillow, and said, “I need your cock in my mouth to return the favour. Get it up here." 

"I won’t last long if you do.” I said. “It has been a while." 

"Get it up here!" 

I took off my jeans and straddled over her with my throbbing penis pointing straight at her face - 69 my favourite position. I could continue to enjoy her sweet taste as she enjoyed my cock. 

I dove back in as she took me in her mouth. It felt so soft and warm. I started licking her clit and finger fucking her again. At this angle I had more opportunities to give her pleasure. I switched places with my fingers and tongue. I was now stimulating her clit and tasting her as deep as my tongue would go. 

She was working on my cockhead. Licking, sucking, and teasing the rim with her tongue. I knew I would not last long if she kept it up so I decided that I was going to make her cum one more time before I came. 

I started licking her cunt down toward her ass. I teased the area between her ass and pussy and then started rimming her asshole. When I did this she stopped working on my cock. I hesitated only a moment then stuck the tip of my tongue into her rosebud. She started working my cock again, but this time bobbing her head up and down my shaft. 

I started using my other hand to start fingering her ass hole as I was still licking it. She started to pump my cock in and out of her mouth more aggressively. She was like a woman possessed and I knew that I wasn’t going to last much longer. 

I lifted my head and said, "Rachel, I’m going to cum." 

She squeezed the base of my cock and took her mouth off of it and said breathlessly, "I’m … going to … cum … too.” And she took me back in her mouth and started pumping furiously. 

I started licking her clit as my finger tip worked in and out of her ass. I tried to hold off but it was to no avail. I was cumming in her mouth. I shot once, she put both hands on my butt cheeks, I shot again and then she pulled my hips all the way down. This forced my cock down her throat. I continued to shoot my load and as I did this I pushed my finger all the way into her ass. This drove her over the edge and she started bucking me with her hips. Then she started squirting. It took me by surprise, but I enjoyed the taste and knowledge that I had finally made a woman squirt. My male ego was elated. I’d be hell to live with for a year. 

She continued to buck me. I held on trying to continue to tease her clit with my tongue as she drained me. 

As we both calmed down all I could say was, “Awesome!” She said it also almost at the same time. We both started laughing. 

After a minute of catching my breath and enjoying the aftermath of a climax better than I’d had in 10 years, I sat up and turned around on the bed facing Rachel. 

We both looked at each other, smiles on our faces. “You were incredible!” I said. 

“Me?! You made me cum, 3 times!" 

"I’m glad you enjoyed it.” I said. 

“Enjoyed it? I’ve never cum like that before. One of my girlfriends at college said she squirts but I never believed her. Thought it was just her trying to sound like she was some sort of sexual goddess or something. Now I know what she is talking about. WOW!" 

"Well, I’ve never made a woman do that either. So I guess we both experienced something new. I’ve never had anyone swallow before either.” I exclaimed. 

“Well that was a first for me too. It tasted so good I didn’t want it to go to waste.” She assured. “And talk about firsts, what you did to my asshole was tremendous! I’ve never had anyone lick it before, and definitely not put a finger in there." 

"Well I’ve always been an ass man, and you have a beautiful one.” I admitted. “I’ve fantasied about it for a couple years now." 

"What?” She asked. 

“Now I sound like an old pervert don’t I?" 

"You’re not old and no I don’t think you’re a pervert. What did you mean you ‘fantasised’ about it." 

"Well, when you first started hanging out with me you were a skinny little girl, but in the last couple of years your body started to fill out. Your ass was first. 

It got so nice and round, yet not too big. I would watch you walk away or bend down to pick up sound equipment and lose my attention from what I was doing." 

"Wow, really? You’ve been looking at my ass for that long and I never caught you?" 

"I’m discreet. I almost got caught by your dad one time. I played it off as I wanted to make sure you weren’t trying to lift anything too heavy." 

"Okay, so how does that involve fantasising?" 

"Now I am going to sound like an old pervert." 

"Tell me." 

"Okay, well I used to fantasise about screwing you in the ass. That way you would still be a virgin for your future husband." 

"That’s not perverted, that’s hilarious.” She laughed. “Well I wish I would have let you take my virginity. You know I had a crush on you since I was about 13." 

"You didn’t.” I said. 

“Yeah, but I was just some ‘skinny kid’ to you." 

"You know you were more than that." 

"Okay, a kid that hung around with her parents then.” She said. 

“Well, I am twice your age so that would probably make me old, definitely too old to take your virginity." 

"Well it definitely would have been better than my first time.” She said. 

“When was that?” I asked. 

“Sixteenth birthday. I know, cliché’ right? It was over before I knew it. Then he hardly talked to me and we broke up the next week. What about you?” She asked. 

“Mine is just as cliché’. Back seat of my car." 

"That sounds exciting. I’m young, but I’m not that naïve.” She retorted. “Perhaps that is another thing I can experience with you for the first time.” She said with that mischievous look on her face again. 

We talked for a little while longer and then I said. “Excuse me, but I have to go to the bathroom." 

"You know where it is. Help yourself.” I got up from the bed and walked to the doorway. 

“Talk about terrific ass!” She said. I turned around, my face turning red. She just laughed. 

I went to the bathroom. As the expression goes, 'I had to piss like a racehorse.’ When I finished I opened the door and Rachel was standing there in just her panties. 

“Now it is my turn. I won’t be long. Don’t go to sleep on me.” She leaned up and kissed me. Just a quick kiss, but it felt nice. 

To insure I didn’t go to sleep I propped myself up against the headboard so that I was sitting almost upright. I waited … and waited … and woke up with Rachel stroking my cock. She was kneeling between my legs with her head over my groin. 

“You’re a little soft. I guess I’ll have to remedy that situation.” And she took my cock in her mouth, her brown hair cascading down over my thighs. The heart shape created by her waist, hips, and ass, along with her soft lips made me hard in just a few seconds. I couldn’t believe it. It had been less than an hour yet this beautiful 20 year old had turned my limp dick into a rock hard shaft. 

“That’s better.” She said as she sat up continuing to stroke me. Then she got off the bed and turned away from me. I couldn’t help staring at her ass. She turned her head, looked at me, bent over and slipped her panties off slowly. Her ass framed a glimpse of her pussy between her thighs. I was ready to lick that all over again. 

“Do you like the view?” She said as she looked back at me sitting there with my cock in hand. “You know I do!” I said. 

“Well it is time to feel that cock in my pussy.” She said as she stood up and turned around. I looked at this young perfect woman standing before me. 

“I don’t have any condoms.” Then I noticed something. “You shaved??” I exclaimed. Her little triangle of soft pubic hair was gone. It was smooth white skin. It made look even younger. 

“I thought it would help me with my fantasy… and we don’t need condoms.” She said as she climbed on the bed and straddled above my groin. My cock was hard as a rock and this beautiful pussy was hovering over it. She lowered herself on to the tip. 

Her lips touched and parted as she proceeded to engulf my cock with her warm, wet love tunnel. It felt sooooo good. I thought to myself. “What did I do to deserve this.” She was tight, but so wet that my cock entered with no problem. When she reached the bottom I moaned and rolled my eyes. “You are so tight. It feels tremendous. 

Without a word she started to fuck my cock. Her eyes were shut enjoying the experience as much as I was. I groped her breast as she rode me like I was a horse. Up and down on the saddle of my groin. I was glad I had cum recently because I would have exploded after only a couple strokes of that wet pussy. 

Her eyes were still closed as she concentrated on her rhythm as well as my hands massaging her breasts and tweaking her nipples. Then I let my hands slide down to her hips and helped her pump me. I started sucking on her breast. I moved one of my hands to her pussy and started to work her clit with my fingers. Her breathing started to get heavy. I could tell she was enjoying the different sensations. 

I was enjoying the feel of wet, warm and tight on my cock. After a while she started bucking up and down on my rod. I could tell she was close. I brought her head to mine and I kissed her passionately. She hugged me tight as she returned my kiss, her body tightened and her pussy squeezing my dick. After a minute she relaxed and started kissing me again. She pulled her head back and said, "That is what it should have been like the first time." 

I kissed her and pulled her down onto the bed and started making love to her missionary style. I looked into her eyes and saw a look of satisfaction and adoration. She said, "My fantasy has been fulfilled, now it is time for yours." 

I looked at her and said, "I don’t need that anymore." 

"Well I want you to. I want you to take my anal virginity.” She said softly. 

“Well let’s start out by having sex doggy style and we’ll see how it goes." 

"I like having sex that way, it feels good, animalistic. Let me get into position.” She said. She got on all fours and wiggled her ass at me. 

I put my cock in her wet pussy and pumped away. She pushed back insuring that I was getting as deep as I could. I pulled my cock out and stuck my finger into her pussy. When it was well lubricated I slowing pushed my finger in her tight rosebud. It was definitely tight. I told her to relax. I worked my finger in and out. I then stuck my thumb in her cunt to get it wet and lubricated. I put it against her asshole and tried to push it in gently. “Just relax, I will go real slow." 

She tried to relax but she was too tight for even my thumb. "I don’t think this is going to work.” I said. 

She protested, saying, “Don’t give up. What else can we do?” I thought for a minute. “Let me check something.”

I went to the nightstand and opened the drawer and checked in the back. Bingo, I had lube in the drawer. “I’ve got the answer, I think." 

I lubed up my finger and put some on her ass hole and pushed in. It was definitely tight but it slid in. I worked more in and it felt like it was working. Then I tried my thumb again. That worked also. Finally I tried two fingers. I had to go really slow but she finally relaxed enough to start allowing my fingers to the second joint. 

"That feels weird but good.” She said. “Don’t go too fast though." 

"Don’t worry, I’ll go slow and whenever you want me to stop I will.” I assured. 

After a couple of minutes of finger fucking her rosebud I asked her. “Are you ready for me to try my penis?" 

"Yes, please.” She said. 

I insured my cock was liberally lubed and positioned the head against her hole. I pushed slowly and said, “Just relax.” The lube did its job. My head slipped in and I held it there, letting her get used to the feeling. 

After about 30 seconds I felt her actually start to push back against me as she said, “Push it in.” I started a slow in and out motion, a little at a time. 

“How is that?” I asked. 

“It feels tight but it feels good.” She assured. 

I started to speed up, pushing more and more in each time. Soon I was fucking her beautiful ass, slowly in and out. She moaned, a mixture of pleasure and pain evident in the tone. 

I’m ready for a real fuck.“ She told me. "Don’t hold back, I want to feel you fuck me like your fucking my pussy." 

She didn’t have to tell me twice. I started picking up the pace, deeper each time, until my cock was balls deep. She pushed back at me, insuring my length was all the way in. 

"That feels incredible!” She said. 

“I was going to say the same thing." 

Her ass was tight, hot and wonderful. My fantasy was coming true. I was taking Rachel’s anal virginity. I was fucking her ass. Her beautiful ass. I was enjoying every second of it. 

I bent over and grabbed her tits and tweaked her nipples. She moaned with delight. I took one hand and moved it down and started playing with her clit. She started humping my cock with her ass. "Fuck me harder!” She yelled. I leaned back upright, grabbed her hips and started pounding away. 

Her head went down onto the pillow and I felt her hand playing with her clit and cunt. I could feel her fingers in her pussy with my cock. It felt stupendous. She was massaging my pumping cock with her fingers in her cunt! If she kept that up I wouldn’t last long even though I had just cum about an hour ago. 

I’m going to cum.“ She screamed. I wanted to hold off but the thought of her cumming with my cock in her ass was bringing me to the edge. Her ass started pulsating, squeezing my cock. That did it. I shot my load in her ass. It felt like I was shooting a gallon. She screamed again, a scream of ecstasy. 

I stayed there until my cock went soft and pulled it out. She laid there, head down, ass in the air, smile on her face. I collapsed next to her, smile on my face. 

"Thanks.” I whispered to her. 

“Thank you! This night has been the best of my life. I hate to see it end but I’m done.” She said, exhausted. 

“So am I. I’m drained” I said. 

“Yeah, it’s all in me!” She smiled. 

She laid down next to me and I put my arm around her. She laid her head on my chest, her breasts pressing against my abdomen. We both fell asleep exhausted. 

At 8:00 we were awoken by Rachel’s phone ringing in her room. She ran to get it. I took this chance to check my phone. The roads were blocked solid.

Rachel walked in with her phone on speaker. “… the police are asking everyone to stay off the highways till 10:00 so that they can get them plowed and all the cars pulled out of the ditches. They say we got 17 inches here, I’m sure it is more over there by the lake. I suggest you stay there today." 

"I was planning on it mom. I have a spare change of clothes." 

"That sounds good. Don’t be a burden on Jeff. Make him dinner or do his laundry?” Debbie asked. 

I showed Rachel the stains on the bed sheets and she smiled slyly. 

“Sure mom, I’ll take care of it." 

"We’ll probably be leaving sometime after 10:00, but we’ll probably grab brunch so don’t expect us back before tonight.” She said. “Can you make sure you get Jeff up. He has had a hard night. Don’t leave before giving him something to eat though. You know how those bachelors are, always eating junk food, never getting anything good to eat." 

"Okay mom, I will. I’ll see you this evening. Drive careful." 

"O.K., bye honey." 

"Bye mom." 

Rachel looked at me. She had that mischievous look on her face again. "Well you heard my mom. I have to get you up and give you something good to eat.” She said as she straddled my face and took my cock in her mouth.

I'm a little bit obsessed with Grace Charis. I just had to make gifs from this amazing clip.