She’s taller than my normal type, my height in fact. Her body slender, ass perky, breasts large, short light brown hair and brown eyes with glasses. She usually dresses very casually so as not to reveal her body too much. That night she was wearing red and white track pants and a white sweater and running shoes. Not exactly appealing to the average onlooker but to me was stimulating. It’s fun to guess where her curves are under all that fabric.
I was sitting with a group of five, talking about pool stuff. Gambling, hustlers, odds and rest of it when she wandered over to our table. Smiling at me she acknowledged the group and gave her piece of mind. Her boyfriend, in her opinion was the best shot around and debate ensued. The night wore on and people came and went at their whim but my ‘friend’ and I stayed at that table for much of the evening until it was just the two of us. And still I couldn’t remember her name. I couldn’t even remember if she ever told me.
Our conversation went through various stages until the topic of movies came up and her young 18 year old age showed it’s self when she couldn’t identify with some classics. Not the greatest classics mind you, more like Back to the Future.
“You mean you haven’t seen Back to the Future?” I asked her, “You poor child. You’ve missed out on classic 80’s cinema. Fortunately I happen to have a copy at home you could borrow.”
“Why don’t we just go watch it now?” Naturally in my permanent state of naivety I presumed she actually meant we should go watch the movie. Meanwhile I was being hunted down by a girl almost nine years my junior.
I agreed to the idea and we went out to my truck and drove to my apartment. This girl’s eyes are unreadable. She had always had a lustful look in her eyes since she met me but she never made a move on me so I thought nothing different this time. We entered my apartment and immediately she went exploring, taking herself on a quick tour of the place while I searched the ET unit for my copy of the 80’s classic. From my bedroom I heard my computer boot up and she laughing.
“Oh My God! This thing is ancient!” Was her mocking statement of my derelict PC. With all my personal junk at her fingertips I quickly went to see what she was up to. When I got to the room she was looking through my mp3’s. She had removed her sweater and was sitting at my desk in a tank top track pants.
“How about I turn on my lava lamp? Then we can be all retro.” She smiled and we set the mood, turning off the bedroom light and turning on the lamp with red lava.
“This looks good…” Innuendo? She was looking through my play lists and picked out a pre-made track list of what I considered to be soulful House. After she selected the play list she stood up and met me at eye level, inches away from me. She removed her glasses, her breasts were pressed against my chest and finally the message was clear. I closed the small gap between our lips with a kiss and felt her breathe on my cheek. My lips parted and I ran one lip across hers at a time before introducing my tongue to her. I explored her body with my hands and her mouth with my tongue. Her arms barely moved from around the back of my neck. When I explored below her waist I felt no panty lines beneath her satiny track pants. My hands eventually found there way to a comfortable place around her ass, a cheek in each palm. My right thigh found the nook between her legs and her right thigh felt my stiffening cock beneath my jeans. Our kiss broke and all she could say was ‘wow’. She just stared at me for a moment and while I like to be watched this was supposed to be playtime. I removed my shirt to either spark her into action or give her more to look at.
For a moment still she just looked at me and then the music took her. We started to grind with the beat and her hands began to explore my chest. She ran her fingers along my sinewy pecks and modest abs. Then I thought her tank would look better on the floor but I teased her with it first. I pulled the tank up and she raised her arms to help but as the tank was going over her head I stopped, blindfolding her and binding her arms together above her head. I locked her arms together with my right hand and with the left I uncovered her mouth so I could kiss it. Her breathing had become uneasy until I kissed her, then she smiled. Then with my free hand I unclipped her bra. In the next moment we were locked together again, bare chested, shirts on the floor. Her large breasts actually made it harder to kiss her because they kept me so far back so I decided to make things more interesting.
I turned her around and attempted to cup her breasts in each hand. Failed, but it was fun trying. From this position we kissed more with our tongues. Wet, sloppy, sensual. My hands explored her bare upper body, stopping at each nipple to give them a little tug and a pinch. Her abdomen was hard but not lined with abs and her skin was so soft. Must be her age. I can’t believe I did that with an eighteen year old. I feel like a cradle robber!
I made circular motions around her tummy with one hand, going lower with each circle while the other hand busied itself with her huge mammeries. Finally I felt pubic hair. It was groomed. The hair was soft but short and she had the triangle thing going on. When I plunged downward to her pussy lips she quivered, like when you do when a strange hand gropes you under the table. But she was more excited than anything. Her pussy was soaked. Without seeing her pussy yet I could tell she was shaven underneath, her lips were slightly smaller than the norm but her clit was large and protruding out of its hood. When I set to work on her clit with my middle finger (the index and the ring spread what she had for lips) I also turned my lips attention to her neck and ears.
She moaned softly while I did my work and she mentioned something about me being talented and knowing what to do with a woman’s body. She ground her hips into my crotch when the music’s baseline went deep and low. I mentioned something about how well she could move with a man at her backdoor.
“You don’t know how well yet.” Was her response. I’ve never been able to gage how far someone was willing to go there first time with me so in this instance I decided to go for broke. I can’t remember what song was playing but there was a long lull. Long enough for me to slide myself down her body and pull her track pants to the floor so that her bare ass was right in front of my face. I kissed a cheek and she bent right over my desk, giving me access to her pussy and ass. Again I teased her, kissing and licking around her most sensitive parts before commencing on the goods. This girl’s pussy was a true work of art. Her vulva was puffy, her small lips were pink and flawless, and her clit peaked out at me. I paid close attention to her puffing vulva because I’d never seen a set so beautiful. Only in these moments am I grateful for God.