Chapter Four - Anticipation
I couldn't believe this was the night. Darcy had announced it earlier this week. This weekend her folks were out of town, leaving her alone. My first reaction was one of delight that I could touch and eat my sweet teen virgin morning, noon, and night.
But then she said she didn't want to be a virgin anymore. That Friday night I could have her virginity in my bed and that we could stay there all weekend if we wanted. I was ecstatic! Darcy had given me a list of what she wanted me to have and to wear. I was to be dressed in tuxedo and wait in the office at 5pm. I'd given her a key a while ago so she'd let herself in and get ready in my bedroom. I could come in at 6 PM and take over from there. It was now 5:45 and I was pacing like, well an animal in heat.
"Just relax Lance. Be calm."
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My thoughts drifted to last week's interlude. Darcy had taken to wandering my house in a swimsuits. It was a hot summer that year, but my sixteen-year-old sex prodigy was even hotter. She was watching one of the many adult channels from my satellite dish while I worked upstairs. She'd grabbed a soda and was leaned over my sofa, her perfectly tight ass pressed out of her thong bikini. I'd wrapped up my business for the day and wandered downstairs. Darcy was riveted to the TV so she didn't notice me until the last minute when I'd pressed my swollen loins against her ass.
"Mmmm. Well howdy stranger."
I just smiled, running my hands up her thighs and under the straps of her bikini bottoms. Darcy was still bent over and moaned with anticipation. I knelt down behind her, pulling her thong down with me. I dropped the skimpy cloth and let it drape around her ankles and my hands went right back up her inner thighs. Her skin was like warm velvet, soft and supple with youth. I ran my tongue up one of the teen's thighs, then the other, raising goose bumps as I went.
Darcy parted her legs, stretching the suit at her ankles to a taut line. With two fingers I parted her outer lips, spreading the sandy hair away and revealing her pink wet folds beneath. Darcy was practically dripping, she'd probably been masturbating while I was upstairs but was still unsatisfied. I ran my tongue lightly around the edge of her cunt lips, softly, barely touching them. I loved teasing my young friend, it made her orgasms wilder, more powerful.
I circled my tongue around and around, each pass moving closer and closer inward. Finally my tongue penetrated her still-virgin hole. Darcy gasp with delight, a small orgasm gripping her body. I could see her hands behind her back, fumbling with her bra. Finally she pulled it off, flinging it aside to let her massive globes hang free. But not for long. Soon Darcy had one in each hand pinching and massaging her nipples.
I gripped her ass tightly, plunging into her spread-open hole, tongue fucking her as hard as possible. I went deep, flicking and twisting my tongue, Darcy's moans becoming screams of delight.
"Oh god Lance, eat me! Taste my soul! Oh fuck yes!"
Cunt juice coated my face and her thighs as I feasted up her. Finally her legs clenched and she let out a high-pitched half-squeal, half-scream. She went limp, rolling over the back of sofa and onto its seat. She looked up at me with heavy-lidded eyes, smiling wickedly.
I pulled off my shirt and dropped my shorts. Darcy's smile widened as she saw how rock hard I was for her. I walked around the couch to its front and straddled Darcy at the chest. I pressed her voluminous tits around my swollen shaft, loving their silky feel against my cock. As her double-Ds encased the bulk of my member, the tip still protruded, just below the teen's chin. Tilting her head up, she received the exposed cock head into her mouth. I moaned with delight. Her silky tits and warm, wet mouth were electric fire throughout my body.
Darcy set her head back and pushed me off gently. She got to the floor on hands and knees so I turned to face her. She gripped my cock gently, but firmly, stroking it slowly.
"That was really nice, I think you deserve a nice good blow don't you?"
"Definitely."
"Well then, fuck my face like the whore I am."
I needed no other words than that. It was our little code that I could go rough with her and I really want to hammer the teen slut. With both hands I gripped her head and pulled it towards me. Darcy opened wide, and took my entire length at once. I shuddered with pleasure feeling my shaft sheathed in her mouth and throat. My fingers gripped her head forcefully as I pumped in and out of her. At first I groaned, then swore. Her sucking became more intense the more swore at her. I lost track of all the profane things I called her. Bitch, slut, whore, and beyond. I was lost in my own wanton passions. Finally I could take no more and my balls erupted their white seed, filling the young girl's mouth, dribbling out the side though she swallowed as fast as she could. She sucked continuously, draining my balls beyond what I alone could do. Finally I went limp and Darcy crawled up into my arms where we relaxed and savored the moment.
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I was snapped out of my memories by a knock at the door.
"It's time Lance." I heard Darcy say through the door, "I'm ready."