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Chapter 11 by maester maester

What happens next?

Examination time

Thoughts of justification rampaged through John’s brain. ‘Really, there was no harm, after all she was asking for it. You do not invite a guy to come look at your pussy and then give him something alcoholic if you are not trying to get fucked. Rachel had to know what she was doing. Right?’

At any rate, it was time that he made a move. He placed the empty glass on the table and looked at Rachel. “Are you ready for this?” He spoke with an even voice trying not to give away any intention of where this might lead.

She took a moment, obviously having second thoughts, but at last she spoke up, "yeah but let’s go to my room. If my mom comes home, you can run out the window. Kay?” He nodded in agreement and let her lead the way to her room. It was a typical teenage girl’s room. The walls were covered with this musician or that young male star of this WB show or that. She walked over to her bed and slowly slid her jeans down around her ankles; her panties followed suite. She then bent over the bed to offer him a great view.

He positioned himself behind her and crouched down so that her glistening lips were just in front of him. As he exhaled, he noticed every hair begin to stand on end. It was all wet with her excitement and he could smell the scent of her cunt. He took his index finger and gently pressed around the edge of the labia, causing tremors to pulse throughout her body. It was great to know he had this kind of effect. He slowly felt her wet lips, caressing them with his one finger. His cock was dying to plunge into this hot cunt, but he waited until the time was right. He placed the palm of his hand against her vagina and felt the great warmth emanating from it. She let out a surprised “Oo!”

Quickly he replied, “Sorry did I hurt you?”

“No, no, I just… never-mind you surprised me that is all. Do you have to take so long?”

He chuckled, “I bet that is a first.”

“What is?” she asked, half curious and part annoyed.

“That a girl complained a guy was taking too long.” She turned around and gave him the ‘you’re a smartass’ smile. It was time to test the waters and see how far she really wanted to go. His finger resumed its job. He carefully moved the outer labia with his left hand and then thrust his right finger into her very wet pussy. A great “Ahhhh!” escaped her mouth as he plunged into her cunt and the walls of her pussy quickly gripped his finger, but really surprise came when it hit the hymen. He never would have guessed her for a virgin.

“Damn, John! It is about time.”

‘YES!YES!yes!yes!YES!’ he thought when he heard those sweet words. Rachel Summers, the drop dead gorgeous red head, wanted him. He massaged her clit with his thumb as he finger fucked her. She made the most amazing deep guttural purrs of satisfaction. He continued to do this until he could feel her cum, which she did with loudest scream he had ever heard. She scrambled to the bed, ripped off her shirt, and took off her bra. He jumped on top of her and helped her. He stared into those verdant eyes and whipped off her bra in an instant. Eyes locked, he bent down and kissed her deeply, their tongues darting into each other’s mouths so quickly that he could not be sure who was first. She reached down and in one fell swoop removed his shirt. In the next moment she had his pants around his ankles and his erect rod exposed and pressed between their young fresh bodies. She ground her body against his cock, and soon her hands were down between them, one upon his balls the other playing with her twat.

“Fuck me, John. Fuck me hard.” Her warm hands moved to his dick and gently stroked his cock and tickle him. She moved her other hand from her pussy, and used both hands and gently pulled at his shaft. I was all he could take to get up to all fours and tower over her. He looked down on the most beautiful thing he had ever seen; she had great soft perky tits that jiggled as she stroked him so violently, and her hair was a wild conflagration behind her head. He planted soft pecks on her neck and gently nipped at her earlobe. He saw her sigh, he embraced her, and she melted into his arms. He wrapped his arms all the way around her and inhaled the sweet fragrance of her hair as he gently rubbed himself against her. Her breathing got a little harder when he gently stroked her breast. He could feel her hard nipple, pressing back against his bare chest. He continued to squeeze her breast and ground his hard dick between her legs, and he could feel that she was pushing back to meet him. He planted more soft kisses on her neck and he moved her legs apart ever so slowly, or least he tried. As he started, she spread her legs, welcoming him. He rubbed his hard cock along the inside of her thighs. She gasped as she felt his warm dick rubbing her thighs; her eyes became like great green moons. It was the beautiful thing he had ever seen.

The thought occurred to him that he should get her ready by eating her out first.

Dive in or dine out?

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