Teenage Sorceress Part 2
"I insist. Now where's your car?"
"A true gentleman." She took the top package off so I could see better. "Follow me." She headed to the door.
"To the ends of the Earth," I thought to myself.
We went out to the parking lot and out to her a car, a big, red minivan. I packed the packages and asked, "Where you off to now?"
"Back into the mall. It's my birthday and I have no intention on stopping shopping until this minivan is full."
"It's your birthday? Small world. Me, too."
She gave me a doubtful look. "Yeah, sure. And if I told you it was my Great Aunt Elsie's birthday, you'd probably say you had a Great Aunt Elsie and it was her birthday too."
"No, I'm serious." I got out my wallet, and fished out my license. Well, actually, my learner's permit.
I showed her the license, and she said,"I'm sorry I doubted you." "No problem. Being as beautiful as you are, I suppose you get guys lying to you all the time." "Helpful, complimentary, and forgiving. What a catch the girls must find you to be. But no, out of the goodness of your heart, you give me a hand, and I repay you by calling you a liar. I owe you a debt."
"You don't owe me anything." "Nonsense. If I don't do something to repay you, I'll feel guilty for days. Do you really want me to suffer?" She winked, letting me know she was, at least partly, kidding. I couldn't help but smile. "Oh, no. Can't have that." "Tell you what. You agree to help me with my shopping trip, and I'll spend as much money on you as I do on myself." "Now that would be too much," I protested. "Nonsense. I'm a very wealthy woman, Jeremiah. There is nothing in that mall you could ask for that I couldn't afford a hundred times over."
"Well, I suppose there are a few things I could get. But only on one condition." "What's that?" "You call me Jerry." "Jerry it is. Come on, Jerry." She grabbed my arm and pulled me back towards the mall. "Let's shop till we drop." We then spent the day going from store to store. I got a few suggestive winks from my friends, but I really had a good time just being with her. I tried to keep my purchases to a minimum, but every time I picked something out at her insistence, she'd get me something similar, but much more expensive. I'd pick out a cotton shirt, and she'd get me a silk one. I'd pick out a small woodworking set (woodworking being a hobby of mine), and she'd buy the deluxe model with everything in it. And every time I tried to protest, she'd just ignore me and go on with buying me as much as she could. We talked; we laughed; we shopped. Finally it was time for the mall to close and we went out to her car with the last load of packages. After I closed the back of her van, she asked, "How long you had that permit?"
"A couple years. I got it right after my fourteenth birthday." "You any good?" "Got an A in driver's ed." She got her keys out of her purse and tossed them to me. "You drive." I stood there shocked as she went around to the passenger's side. I finally shrugged and went to the driver's side. I got in and said, "I want you to know that I've never driven something this big." "That's okay. I trust you." As we drove back to my place, she asked, "So what's your girlfriend like?" "Right now, I'm... between girlfriends." "A handsome youth like you?" "Well, to be honest, the girls at school only seem to be interested in me as a trophy. In being my girlfriend only because I'm on the football team." "Well, then they're fools. You're kind, helpful, and handsome. You'd be a wonderful catch."
"Thanks. What about you? What's your husband, slash boyfriend, slash significant other like?" "Like you, I am... What's the phrase you used? Between boyfriends." "Now that I find hard to believe." "But it's true. Like you, I find that those people who want to be with me are more interested in my body than in me. Most notice my rather... ample bosom first, and then see no more of me." "With me, I didn't notice your bosom first." "Really?" She sounded doubtful. I turned and looked at her. "The first thing, things I noticed about you were your beautiful... blue... eyes..." I shook my head to keep from falling under the spell of her eyes again, which surely would've meant an accident. She gave me a curious look. "I think you're telling me the truth." "I always tell the truth." "Always? So if your mom came home with a terrible haircut, you'd tell her it was terrible?"
"Well, I always try. I find that the truth delivered tactfully is usually less painful in the long run than a lie." "You're a unique man, Jerry." "Thanks." We chatted a bit more, about what I no longer remember, before getting to my house. We unloaded my packages, taking a couple of trips and went inside. "So when's your mother getting home? From all you've told me, I'd really like to meet her." "Didn't I tell you? She's out of town for a couple of weeks." "I think you did mention that, but I forgot. Any wild parties planned?" "Naw. Most of my friends are out of town on Summer vacation, and even if they weren't, I'd keep any get togethers small and controlled." "Small? How about one on one?" She winked at me. "Why, miss Adams, are you trying to seduce me?" "Well at least as much as it takes to get a dance out of you. Maybe more. We'll see."
I turned on the stereo to the dance music station. "I think I can handle a dance." I took her in my arms and danced with her. At some point we moved from simple dancing to overt fondling of each other's bodies. She had pulled my shirt from my pants, and was about to unbutton it when she suddenly pushed me away. "What? Was it something I did?" I asked. "No. It's just that I'm not sure I should be doing this." "Is it the age difference?" "Well, that's part of it, but I wouldn't have even started down this path if I didn't think you were mature enough to make this decision." "Am I going too fast? I thought you wanted this as much as me. If I was wrong, just tell me and I'll back off." "No. I do want this as much, if not more than you do. I'd love to throw you back on to that couch and make love to you in ways you'd never believe."
"Then what is it?" She sighed. "I've got a secret. A secret I'm afraid to reveal to you. I'm afraid it'll drive you away from me." "Nothing you could do or say would do that." "We'll see." She turned away from me and got undressed down to her panties and bra. She pulled her panties down, just a little, then said, "Get ready," and turned around. My eyes wandered down her perfect figure until they stopped at her crotch. And being honest, what I saw was shocking. Jutting out from her crotch was a fully formed, semi-erect cock. "Well?" she asked in a tone that said that she felt she already knew what I was going to say and it wasn't going to be nice. "Well, I always try to tell the truth, and I have to say it's shocking," her face hardened, "but actually a little sexy." The hardness left her face to be replaced by confusion. "You find it... sexy?" I walked over to her. "Yes, I do. I don't know why, I've never been attracted to any guy or any cock before, but on you it just seems so... sexy."
Her confusion was evident as I took her in my arms and kissed her. But she quickly warmed up and wrapped her arms around me, returning my kiss with equal passion. She helped me out of my clothes then pulled me over to the couch. We sat down and fondled each other openly. I surprised both of us. After taking her dick in hand and stroking her to hardness, my curiosity got the better of me and I leaned down and actually sucked her dick. I loved the taste of her from first lick. I sucked her like I thought I would like to be sucked, with long, slow strokes of my tongue. I then took her into my mouth and moved my head slowly on her dick. I soon had her bucking and thrashing underneath me. It was a pleasant feeling knowing I was giving pleasure to this woman. It didn't take long before she sprayed deep into my mouth. I swallowed her cum, then got up and smiled at her.
She gave me a bewildered look, touched her finger to the side of my mouth where a little of her cum had leaked from my mouth, then said, "You... sucked me off. Even swallowed my cum. All without even needing to be asked." "Well, I wanted to give you pleasure, and I thought you might get pleasure from having your dick sucked." She suddenly leapt into my arms and plastered her lips to mine. After we broke our embrace, she asked, "Wait a minute. Thought I might get pleasure? Haven't you ever had your dick sucked?" I grinned sheepishly. "Nope."
"Jerry, are you a... a virgin?" "No. I just never had a woman suck me off before." "Well, it's time for that to change." She kissed me, then bent down and took my rod into her mouth. I wanted to tell her it wasn't necessary, but from the first touch of her tongue, I was so lost in a world of pleasure that I couldn't even speak. She encircled my dick with her tongue and stroked it in ways that I never would've thought possible, and in a fraction of the time it took me, she had me spraying into her mouth in orgasm. After she was finished, she kissed me and asked, "What do you think of your first blow job?" I held her tight and said, "I think that if we're going to make this relationship work, you're going to have to teach me how to do that. Otherwise, I'm going to feel guilty about receiving as much pleasure as I just did without being able to return the favor."
She looked up at me in wonderment. "Do you have ANY idea how amazing you are, Jeremiah Welker?" "What do you mean?" "After all that, you're still thinking more of me and my pleasure than your own." "I guess my mother brought me up right." "What about your father?" "He... died about ten years ago. Some kind of accident at the factory where he and mom worked." "Oh, Jerry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring up old pains." "It's okay." I kissed her again. "Is there anything else you'd like to do?"
"I want to feel you inside of me. I want you to fuck my ass like it was a pussy." I kissed her and said, "Your wish is my command." I laid her on her back and lifted her legs up to her tits. I took my cock, which was still rock hard, and put it to her asshole. Then I realized something, and asked, "Should I put it into you dry like this?" "Uhm, you're probably right. Do you have any Vaseline?" "Yeah, let me go get it." I ran to the bathroom and got the Vaseline. When I returned, she was still holding her legs to her tits. "Put a coating on your dick and around and in my asshole." I did as she told me and then put my dickhead to her asshole again. "Ready?"
"Do it. Shove it into me." "As you command." I pressed in slowly, but she said, "Shove it in. All the way in. Now!" I willingly obeyed my new love, and jammed deep into her, causing her to scream in ecstasy. "Oh, yes. Now, pump into me. Fuck me!" I started slow as her legs wrapped around me, but the speed quickly increased on both our parts as we slammed our bodies together. I took her breasts in hand and lovingly and passionately stroked them as fucked. I realized I was building to orgasm quickly, so I redoubled my efforts on her body with my hands and quickly had her screaming in orgasm. As her body convulsed, it pushed me over the edge and I shot my wad into her. We collapsed together on the couch and cuddled. I got to thinking about it and asked her, "Wanda, would you do something for me?" She looked into my eyes with an idyllic smile and asked, "What?"
"Would you fuck me?" She was shocked. "You? Want me? To fuck you?" "You don't mind, do you?" "No. I was going to ask you if you'd let me do just that. I'm just surprised you asked first." "I just want to experience everything I can with you. Wanda, I... I think I love you."
Wanda's eyes teared up before she suddenly pushed her lips to mine and kissed me. "Alright, lover, time to get fucked." We rearranged ourselves so that I was on the bottom. I pulled my legs up to my chest. Wanda got between my legs and spread Vaseline on her dick and my ass. I found I loved the cool feeling. Wanda smiled as she pressed her dick to my ass. "Alright, young lady," she said winking, "ready to get your cherry popped?" Playing along, I dropped my voice into a falsetto. "Oh, yes, dearie. Pop my cherry. Fuck me like the girl I am." She touched her fingers to her lips, kissed them, then pressed them to my lips. "Seriously though. You need to relax or this is going to be hard on both of us." I nodded and concentrated on relaxing. Wanda slowly pressed into me. I moaned as I felt her slowly guide into me. "You like that, little girl?" "Oh, yes," I admitted truthfully. "You feel so good inside me. Fuck me."
"Your wish is my command." Wanda slowly fucked me as my hands once more roamed what they could of her body. I tried to wrap my legs around her, but I didn't quite have the flexibility she did. We continued to fuck until once more we came together on the couch. Wanda collapsed on top of me. We cuddled for a while until she asked me, "How did you like your first ass fucking, Jerry?"
